God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"Her name is Li Xiao."

The next second He Ziyun said the name, the originally calm village chief stepped back as if he had seen a ghost, holding on to the corner of the incense table to regain his footing and avoid falling.

The violent shock seemed to make his eyesight much better. He stared at the woman wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab, and her twisted lips wriggled:

"No, it's impossible!"

"She is obviously dead!"

"Don't try to lie to me!"

He Ziyun was a little surprised: "What did I lie to you for? I've only been in Taoyuan Village for three days, and I don't even recognize everyone..."

The young man sighed, took a step back, looked sideways at Li Xiuyu and said:

"You can go and communicate with the village chief yourself, and I won't get involved."

Li Xiuyu laughed. She was very happy that the village chief looked like he had seen a ghost.

Even if the other person doesn't know what he did to become extremely ugly, he still can't hide the disgust and filth in his bones.

"Village Chief, don't you remember me?"

Li Xiuyu floated all the way to the village chief, her bright red skirt embroidered with Lingxiao flowers flying like the most gorgeous petals in the air.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the village chief seemed to finally pay attention to the young man's words. He immediately screamed and crawled to hide behind the incense table.

"Get out! Get out!"

"You are already dead and you are still haunting me. Don't you want to be reincarnated?"

Li Xiuyu's red hijab moved, as if the face under the hijab was smiling.

"reincarnation?"

Li Xiuyu chuckled, as if she had heard the best joke.

"Why reincarnate, village chief? After I died, didn't you just throw me somewhere overnight and bury me? I have no tablet or grave, so I can only be a lonely ghost. How can I have an afterlife? ?”

Hiding behind the incense table gave the village chief a sense of security. He looked at Li Xiuyu who was parked not far away and swallowed:

"I didn't kill you! It's because you didn't have the luck to enjoy the blessings. It was because you were unlucky. It was because you couldn't handle it yourself. It was because you were in poor health..."

The village chief rambled on for several times, his tone becoming more and more determined:

"Yes, you are responsible for everything. If you are obedient and don't resist, you will not die or become a ghost, and you will be very happy -"

The village chief held the remaining incense in his hand tightly, as if he had made up his mind. He suddenly looked up at where Li Xiuyu was, and bravely shouted:

"Ancestors! Drive the ghost of this bitch out of the ancestral hall! Drive out of Taoyuan——"

The next second, many headless ghost babies appeared in the ancestral hall. Their necks had black and red fractures with distinct blood vessels. Black blood gurgled out and soon dyed the entire floor of the ancestral hall red.

They crawled out from every corner and rushed towards the village chief who was saying something. Their hands with long sharp nails pinched the village chief's limbs hard, and the nails like knives cut into the flesh, pinching the village chief severely. Keep shouting.

The remaining incense in the village chief's hand was completely gone.

Yun Feiduo, who was closest to him, was so frightened that he woke up from his sleep. He quickly dragged Lu Ying towards the door, staggering from time to time.

The aftereffects of energy being sucked seem to be more obvious for omegas and betas.

For example, Tian Zhen.

At this moment, Tian Zhen was supporting Yang Yingying, whose hands and feet were weak, with a worried look on her face, not even interested in the revenge drama taking place in the ancestral hall.

He Ziyun's physical condition was not good. If An Wu hadn't noticed something was wrong with his body and helped him early, He Ziyun would have been sitting on the ground by now.

"what is going on?"

After all, An Wu couldn't help but asked his doubts:

"Obviously you were still healthy yesterday..."

He Ziyun shook his head, twitching the corners of his lips when he heard this, and said, "It's okay, he must be sleepy."

As he spoke, the young man yawned, leaned against An Wu's shoulder with tears in his eyes, and said vaguely:

"I didn't sleep well last night."

An Wu: "..."

After a moment, he sighed, brought He Ziyun's shaky body closer to him, and said softly:

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

He Ziyun didn't seem to hear it. He squinted slightly and looked at the revenge drama not far away.

Sometimes, he would also wonder why characters similar to bosses in each copy always suffered all kinds of persecution and insults, just because they were the so-called "protagonists"?

The fact is not that, it is just their hatred and resentment that will be heard by the "gods". The "gods" give them the ability to take revenge, and they naturally become the "protagonists".

A protagonist who can take revenge with his own hands.

Just like Li Xiuyu now.

The village chief's limbs were torn off by the headless ghost babies. Scarlet blood flowed on the already dirty ground, as well as some strange yellow liquid.

Li Xiuyu hummed a song. She floated in front of the village chief, who smelled of blood and corruption, and slowly lifted the red hijab on her head.

Under the red hijab, there is a very delicate face with painted eyebrows. Although the skin is a bit pale, the facial features are delicate, even the lips are red, and there is even a little baby fat on the sides of the cheeks.

This is a girl who is no more than sixteen years old.

Yun Feiduo, who was standing next to him, exclaimed in surprise: "Is it really Li Xiao?"

its not right? Didn't He Ziyun say it was Li Xiuyu?

Yun Feiduo, the only confused person among them, still didn't understand the difference between Li Xiuyu and Li Xiao.

Lu Ying held her hand and said in a calm voice:

"Li Xiuyu is crazy. She will gain some kind of ability at night to look like her daughter Li Xiao, and then she will seek revenge."

Yun Feiduo suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh, that's it, I understand."

Li Xiuyu, who transformed into Li Xiao, had a delicate face. She knelt down and stretched out her hands to pinch the village chief's neck. The force became stronger every time, and her face seemed to be crying and smiling:

"Really, I accepted my fate, but you killed Li Xiao..."

Li Xiuyu murmured: "She is my lifeblood. I can only live if she lives. If she dies, can I still live?"

And she couldn't even do anything.

Why?

Why can these people live forever without any guilt?

The village chief, who had lost his limbs and became a human pig, was pinched and his face was bruised. The pain of not being able to breathe for a moment exceeded the pain of having his limbs torn off.

The suffocating feeling of lack of oxygen reminded the village chief of something in his brain.

In the room covered with red ribbons, only the fifteen-year-old bride's wrist and leg bones were broken by him with a stick. He looked at the bride's face twisted in pain, and the violence in his heart became deeper and deeper.

So much so that when he came back to his senses from the pleasure of abuse, the bride was already lying on the bed with her eyes open and silent.