The strongest middleman in the heavens

Chapter 131 Story
Dark sky with dark clouds.

It was as if a cloth was covering the sky, dull and oppressive, and occasionally one or two brighter stars would shine dimly through the thick and dark clouds.

Under the night, the land of ruins.

Jiang Cheng and Qing Tan silently followed behind the old woman.

On the empty and oppressive ruins, there were waves of clear and pleasant footsteps.

As time went by, Qingtan only felt that her heartbeat and her footsteps maintained a strange frequency, and this feeling made her chest more and more dull.

I wanted to yell out loud, but I couldn't, and my breathing became more and more rapid.

step - step - step -

The sound of footsteps still sounded, the surrounding fog was getting stronger and stronger, and the humidity in the air was getting higher and higher. To the old woman and Jiang Cheng, these were naturally nothing.

But for Qing Tan who was just an ordinary person, she felt a burst of biting coldness attacking her body continuously.

Gradually, Qingtan's footsteps became slower and slower, and her steps also followed suit, staggering unbearably, and falling at any time.

A small face that was rosy at the beginning has begun to turn pale, but a pair of bright eyes are full of stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat.

Even though the steps were beginning to become extremely heavy, she still followed closely.

"Cough, cough, cough, hey, boy, your little girlfriend is dying, won't you help?" The old woman walking in front suddenly coughed.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng just glanced back at Qingtan who was struggling, and said, "She's not my girlfriend..."

Having said that, her pace slowed down a bit, after all, Qingtan was Jiang Yunxue's savior, so she should take care of her.

Sensing that Jiang Cheng's footsteps were slowing down, the old woman coughed again, and her pace also slowed down.

After a while, Qingtan slowly caught up, but at this moment she was already shaking all over, her face was pale, and the breath she exhaled was cold.

"This free city is buried with a world. According to legend, that world was shattered with the death of a god. During the day, this place is desolate, and at night, there are many resentments..."

"Resentment?"

Hearing what the old woman said, Jiang Cheng asked a little puzzled.

"Ahem, yes, it's an extremely sad resentment. Look at this girl, it's because she experienced this sadness that she reacted like this."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but look at Qingtan.

At some point, Qing Tan's face was covered with tears, and his originally bright eyes were full of grievance and sadness.

Under the loose clothes, the body is also trembling slightly.

People can't help but feel pity when they see it.

"This girl's heart is very kind. Only people with a truly kind heart can feel this pure sadness, which is the sadness of God.

It is the sorrow of the entire Liberty City..."

The old woman sighed as she walked.

"Pfft..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of falling.

Hearing the sound and looking around, she saw that Qingtan was curled up on the ground with tears all over her face, her hands were tightly covering her heart, and her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was experiencing an unspeakable pain.

"Hold her, this little girl is the first person who can feel this kind of sadness in the past thousand years, she is a kind child, if you are going to Penglai, take her with you, maybe you will avoid some detours... "

After finishing speaking, the old woman continued to turn around and walk forward.

Looking at the old woman who left, and at Qingtan curled up on the ground crying like a kitten in front of him, Jiang Cheng sighed and could only bend down to hug her.

The cold fragrant soft jade fell into his arms, Jiang Cheng's brows were slightly wrinkled, the body of the woman in his arms was too cold.

"Let's go, we're almost there. This is just the entrance to the free city. The real free city is even more desolate and dilapidated than the ruins in front of you..."

"You said that a world was buried in Liberty City, and that world also shattered with the death of the god?
Can there be any legends? "

Jiang Cheng asked while walking.

Originally, he was not interested in this kind of legend of the secret realm, but feeling the sadness that even he was about to be infected in the air, he couldn't help but speak out.

"Hey, Liberty City, as the name suggests, this is a free world. Back then, a group of free "devils" lived here, but unfortunately, a god broke in..."

Hearing Jiang Cheng's question, the old woman took a deep breath and said.

"A god broke into the world of 'devil', what happened next?" Jiang Cheng suddenly became interested in this story.

"This group of "devils", they are hardworking, kind, and very intelligent, they are kind to others, their souls are interesting, the men are simple, and the women are kind...

But it seems that God is unwilling to treat them kindly. The entire Liberty City will be slashed by a thunderstorm every three years, and tens of thousands of "devils" will die every time they are slashed.

What made the entire Liberty City most desperate was that time when the entire Liberty City was closed..."

Speaking of this, the old woman's voice trembled a little, as if the preface had witnessed everything, her voice also began to become low.

After a long sigh of relief, she said again: "That letter is eternity. The free city has completely disappeared from the outside world. Years of severe drought, spiritual energy collapsed, food disappeared, and the earth no longer has half of life...

The remaining food is only enough for all the "devils" to eat for ten years..."

Speaking of this, the old woman's tone suddenly quickened, and hissed: "One year passed by in a hurry, two years passed by in a hurry, and soon, three years, four years, five years...

It's finally the tenth year, the last year..."

The old woman spoke faster and faster, and her steps also became faster and faster. The steps became heavier every time, and her emotions became extremely excited.

suddenly!

When it came to the last year, the old woman's tone began to slow down, and her pace also slowed down, "In this last year, a miracle happened!"

"On that day, just like Liberty City was closed, the thunderstorm in the sky was stronger than ever, and thousands of people died, but what was different from that time was that a woman fell from the thunderstorm..."

As she said that, a flash of light suddenly burst into the old woman's dark yellow eyeballs, as if she saw endless hope.

She hissed: "Ah, that white dress is more snowy, without makeup, a long gown around the waist, and long hair flowing... Hiss... She is so flawless...

But as thick as a hundred-year-old tree root, the ruthless thunder and lightning chains danced, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, and she just stood in the sky full of thunder and fought against it.

It's a pity that the woman still lost to Thunder Majesty in the end, was shot down, and was transferred to Liberty City. The blood of the gods was scattered from the sky. On that day, the sky rained blood...

The goddess who fell into the mortal world was rescued...

However, the unspeakable tragedy also started from that moment, hehe..."

In the dark night, the crooked body of the old woman began to shake and let out bursts of creepy laughter.

"Later, the goddess brought good luck to Liberty City?"

This story is very weird, and it inexplicably made Jiang Cheng feel uncomfortable. Coupled with the resentment that is pervasive all around, it makes him feel that things will not be so simple.

Behind the story, there must be more unknown secrets.

(End of this chapter)