I became famous by doing things.

Huang Shufen didn't look as kind as she does now, but rather like a sharp-mouthed monkey. She pressed one finger firmly against the tip of grandma's knife and said with a sneer:
"You idiot, you idiot... Do you know that the soul of your grandson has been mixed with the soul of a god, the soul of an evil god. If you kill her, the other souls of your grandson will also be dispersed. You might as well keep her. We can use her when we ask for the title, and she can repay her kindness."

"Isn't it your revenge to consume her luck? Then all those merits will be placed on your head, and your merits will be immeasurable! What do you think?"

Grandma's expression was serious, she stared at the infant me, and finally nodded.

Seeing her grandma's expression, Huang Shufen sighed and said:
"I know you are resentful that your son and daughter-in-law were hit by a ghost car, but I checked here and found that the ghost car was indeed an accident. It should have been attracted by the child in your daughter-in-law's belly. Your grandson was born. The time is evil, if there was no invasion of this evil god's soul, birth might have been a problem. You will slowly be able to let go in the future."

"Let her work hard for us from now on. Our line of weasels will finally break the deadlock of trying to seize luck and seek fame. Hahahahahaha... Great fortune, great fortune is coming!"

After Huang Shufen left, grandma put away the knife in her hand and made me a cup of milk powder.

Feed it to the infant me one bite at a time.

There was still that cold expression on his face.

I just felt cold all over as I stood there. No wonder not a single breeze came to my house when I set up the temple. They all knew how I came here, so no one wanted to be my old monument king.

No wonder the old Taoist priest said that I am different from ordinary people, no wonder...it turns out that grandma has always known...

The soul of the evil god...

What kind of evil god am I?

Suddenly I remembered that woman, the woman I met in Kunlun Mountain.

The scene in front of me was shaken again. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a woman in red. Her face was ulcerated, but I could still vaguely tell who she was.

That so-called, my mother.

"Who are you, and who am I..."

The woman in red sneered and spoke miserably about her life experience.

"Do you know the female slaves..."

The woman in red murmured softly...

Her name is Nuba, and she is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor. When the Yellow Emperor fought with Chi You, Chi You brought in Feng Boyu Master, which led to the Yellow Emperor's defeat...

Huang Di thought of a way to deal with it, and immediately asked Yinglong to help him fight. Yinglong could handle it at first, but as time went on, it was still difficult for him to fight with two fists.

Just when Yinglong and Feng Boyu were about to lose their resistance, the female demon rushed out.

She cried while recounting her past.

And the scenes she described were unfolding before my eyes.

At that time, the female demon was dressed in green clothes, with her wings spread out behind her like a peacock. She pulled out a feather from the wing, put it on her palm, and blew it gently, and the feather instantly turned into a fire stick.

The fire stick shot out a scorching red light, and Master Feng Boyu was scared away in the next second...

The soldiers who were fighting were almost roasted to death.

After this battle, the female slave clung to the grievances of too many soldiers who died. She had no way to return to Kunlun and had to wander in the world...

She chased the red flame chariot of her father, Huang Di, but the chariot didn't hesitate at all.

In the end, she still didn't catch up.

She is the incarnation of the god of drought. There is no rain wherever she goes, so people hate her...

Whenever he saw her, he drove her away. Later, some drought monsters were also mistaken for her, and they became notorious for a while. "I tried to find my father countless times... countless times, but in the end of the Dharma era, my father took all the gods to another world, and I couldn't go to that place. So I have been wandering in the world... and was abandoned by the world. Scorned. I wanted to die, but found that although I am contaminated with evil spirits, my blood is still the blood of the Yellow Emperor, so I cannot kill myself. By chance, I found a way to reincarnate myself."

"As a result, just when I decided to reincarnate, I was suddenly blocked by an inexplicable barrier. My souls were scattered, and one of them entered the baby's body. You are that baby, and the other souls have been taken back. , only one soul and one soul are still in your body."

I stood there feeling a little restless...

Am I actually the soul in the body of the female demon?
Am I not even a human being?

"Then...who is the ghost general...you are a female tycoon, why do you have an old tang...Huangdi's daughter is Chumaxian? This is nonsense! You...you'd better not talk nonsense..."

The female demon shook her head and looked at me with a smile and said:
"In the story just now, who else besides me..."

I recalled it and said:
"Yellow Emperor."

I saw her smiling and shaking her head, and then she said something puzzled...

"Yinglong?"

The female demon was stunned for a moment when she heard the word Yinglong, but finally nodded.

"Do you know why there are no more dragons in this world, not even a hybrid dragon?"

I shook my head. This is something I have never figured out. At the beginning, people said that becoming a dragon was a very easy thing. That is to say, dragons should be easy to see at that time.

But then none of the dragons disappeared.

The only real dragon in the world is Long Xuanji.

The female demon looked coldly into the distance, her eyes cold...

"That's because all the dragons have been stripped of their keels and tendons. There are rumors that Wanlong carried the Kunlun Mountains to other places, but both it and I know...not carrying, but wrapping. Use their The skins wrap the Kunlun Mountains and use their tendons for sutures. After the Yellow Emperor takes the Kunlun Mountains to ascend, the miscellaneous dragons will change back to their original appearance. So it is not that there are no real dragons in the world, but all the real dragons are dead. Only the dragons are left. Get off that little thing of yours and your ghost general.”

She smiled and seemed to be talking to herself.

She probably met Ying Long after wandering for decades. The two of them said they wanted to go back together to see if they could return to Kunlun.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't climb Kunlun Mountain again. In the end, there was really no way...

The two wandered together for a while, until Yinglong sensed that his own people were being killed...

Ying Long even sensed that his fellow tribesmen were killed in Kunlun Mountain. The two of them were worried that something might happen to Kunlun Mountain, so they immediately came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. However, they saw that Kunlun Mountain was still majestic and nothing happened.

Only the roar of pain could be heard from halfway up the mountain. Yinglong flew up to Kunlun Mountain in response, only to be forced back step by step by the barrier.

"I finally thought of a way to get it to go up to Kunlun, that is, I sucked all the resentment in its body into myself, so...so that it could go up, but if I did it, I would never be able to go back. ”

As soon as Ying Long heard this method, he wanted to do the same...

In this case, the female slave could leave with Huang Di. The two argued for a while, and in the end, the female slave absorbed Ying Long's resentment.

The life and death of fellow tribesmen is a big deal.

Furthermore, Nuba and Yinglong have always been friends. Before fighting, the two often practiced and played together.

Her relationship with Yinglong's clan actually makes sense.

You can't let go of the chain at this time.