"Where is this place? Let me out, or my axe will tear this place to pieces." Pangu, who didn't get any answer, angrily chopped around with his axe, but it didn't work at all.
"You damned loach, get out here! And Li Shen, do you really think I don't know you? Just because you say you're not me, doesn't that mean you're not me? I'm telling you, I was able to force you to self-destruct back then, and I'm not afraid of you now..."
"You are so annoying!" A lazy voice suddenly sounded. Pangu paused the axe in his hand and looked around. There was clearly no other breath just now, but now such a voice suddenly appeared. Who is it?
A figure slowly appeared in front of Pangu. Seeing his fearful expression, he said with a hint of sarcasm, "You so-called gods are truly hypocritical. You are obviously narrow-minded, yet you insist on distinguishing yourselves from those so-called humans. You are truly pathetic and abominable."
The boy who appeared before Pangu was the one imprisoned by Zhao Hanyun. After being stripped of his original body, he was imprisoned in the same tower floor as Qiongyu. Accustomed to the woman's obsessed look upon him, and after witnessing her mad and shameless self-directed speech, the boy's initial shock faded into indifference. He was just a ghost after all, so being with these so-called gods wasn't a big deal. At the very least, in the eyes of these so-called gods, they were all inferior and unworthy of their company.
"Who are you?" He was somewhat surprised by the appearance of this person, but he also found that this guy actually had the scent of Qiong Yu on him: "Why do you have the scent of Qiong Yu on you? What happened to her?"
"Haha, you can hardly protect yourself, but you still have time to care about that crazy woman. What is your relationship with her?" The boy smiled, thinking of something Zhao Hanyun said. Keep working hard, I heard there will be a surprise!
"Don't slander us. To Qiongyu, I just, just..." He suddenly couldn't continue. Yes, in the eyes of outsiders, there was nothing between him and Qiongyu. Why did he lose his composure whenever he got involved in anything related to Qiongyu? His thoughts were resonating. Was it the graceful figure back then that attracted him, or was it the tears that appeared from time to time and the sad secret love story that made him feel that the woman needed to be cared for, and it would be an absolute sin for the man to miss her?
"Your expression gave me some misunderstanding." The boy looked at the guy in front of him who was twice his height. He seemed to have thought of something and said with some disdain: "Just what? Your innocent Qiong Yu is not like this in front of me. Do you know how she turned me into another person and asked me for sex? It really makes my blood boil!"
"Looking for death!" Pangu chopped down with an axe and looked at the guy in the corner with some hostility.
"Whether you're seeking death or not is not up to you." The boy continued to move backwards and asked towards a corner, "Isn't that right, my dearest baby?"
The corner that was originally in a state of chaos suddenly dispersed. What appeared before Pangu was Qiong Yu, a face full of resentment. She no longer had the graceful and elegant look she had before. She looked like she wanted to skin the man opposite her and beat him up. Pangu had never seen such a look before. "Madman!" The two words appeared directly in his mind, which completely overturned his point of view.
"Qiong Yu, what's wrong with you?" He couldn't utter these three words. The situation looked bad no matter how he looked at it, so he decided not to ask. Pangu wanted to go forward and help Qiong Yu, who was still staring at the boy, but he was blocked by a light curtain the moment he approached.
"Zhao Hanyun, you are the one who did all this, right?" Qiong Yu spoke slowly, looking up at the blank space above: "Don't you just want to laugh at me? I tell you, I, Qiong Yu, am the goddess of flowers, and you are a stink bug in the mud pit. You want to laugh at me, but you wish!" After saying this, Qiong Yu's whole body began to emit a faint white light. At this time, she had a hint of holiness, but the madness in her eyes made her look a little abnormal.
"Oh no, she's going to self-destruct." Pangu was close by and took two steps back in shock when he saw Qiongyu's condition. "Qiongyu, don't be depressed. I can help you with anything."
"I'm going to kill that bitch!" Qiong Yu screamed in a daze after hearing Pangu's words, then returned to normal and said softly: "You can't help me. The only one who can help me is Li. But Li ignored me. He likes that bitch and he doesn't like me. I really, really love him. For him, I killed those lowly humans. Why can they attract Li's attention, but I can't? And Nuwa, who created these lowly humans, is going to mend the sky, right? Then use yourself to mend it!"
Pangu felt as if he was drenched in ice-cold water after hearing every word. Qiongyu's words terrified him. In the past, Nuwa used colorful stones to repair the sky that was gradually collapsing after Zhurong and Gonggong crashed into the sky pillar. They had counted the stones together, but the last one was much smaller and could not fill the hole at all. Nuwa sacrificed her life there for the sake of righteousness. For this reason, Zhurong and Gonggong stationed at the sky pillar that Nuwa had repaired, and guarded there forever for the peace of the whole world.
There were also the humans created by Nuwa. Originally, they lived in peace with each other. Humans respected them and worshipped the gods. But since when, people who opposed God appeared among them, advocating the overthrow of the temple. So they brought down divine punishment and let those humans die in pain. That was the price for despising God.
At this moment, the light on Qiong Yu's body has gradually become brighter, and the boy beside her has begun to prepare to retreat. This job is dangerous. He regretted agreeing to be the last straw that broke the camel's back for Zhao Hanyun. He cherishes his life very much.
"I want to die! Xiaota will be angry that his insides are dirty."
However, when Qiong Yu's triumphant look appeared in her eyes, Zhao Hanyun slapped her with one hand, and the dazzling light faded at once, just like a balloon that was inflated to the extreme was punctured and burst all of a sudden. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qiong Yu's mouth, and it seemed that she was seriously injured.
"Hehe, you bitch! You won't even let me die?" Looking behind Zhao Hanyun, there was no figure. A trace of unwillingness flashed in Qiong Yu's eyes, and she looked at Zhao Hanyun as if she wanted to tear her apart.
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