Chapter 522 (2/2)

The woman who walked into the house saw Hou Yi's eyes, but she didn't understand.

Hou Yi shook his head slightly: ”Chang'e, there's something I want to tell you, but I don't know how to speak.”

Chang'e frowned: ”this is not Hou Yi I know. You are an indomitable man. Even if you don't blink, why don't you dare to speak now?”

Hou Yi stared at Chang'e, but then he sighed: ”I'm a witch.”

”What?”

It seems that I can't believe it. Chang'e's face is a little pale and Lengran smiles: ”you're kidding, aren't you?”

Hou Yi shook his head: ”I'm really the Lich family. The time of ten thousand years is coming. The Lich family will need a war at last. I...”

Chang'e's face became more and more pale: ”do you know that we are mortals and your Lich two families are dead enemies? Why, why?”

Hou Yi's face showed pain. He thought that after saving Chang'e from a monster, he was attracted by his gentle and virtuous breath. Later, he turned into a human race. He lived for several years. The witch race would eat blood and feed on the human race in addition to the fierce beasts and monsters. This hatred is difficult to dispel: ”Chang'e, although I am a witch, you have never hurt the Terran. This Lich war doesn't know whether you can come back, you...”

Chang'e shook her head, but she was hoarse: ”witch, oh, why, you will be a witch. Since I was a child, I have seen that the human race is struggling to survive under the slaughter of the Witch and the witch. As a daughter, I can't wait to come forward to kill the enemy.”

Hou Yi opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. The hatred of the three nationalities has a long history, but finally turned into a long sigh. Looking at the excited Chang'e, he wanted to hold it, but he was flashed: ”Chang'e, take care.”

The two people who love each other can't be together. They are lonely and walk hard. What separates them is the hatred of the ethnic group.

Chang'e stretched out her hand to stop Hou Yi, but finally she knelt down powerlessly and cried silently.

”Ah, injustice.” sighed, but saw the old leader come in slowly. The movement here led him over. Looking at Chang'e who knelt down and cried, he shook his head: ”everything is evil. Hou Yi is a witch. Do you know that even if there is no feud, your life is limited, and you can only feel sad in the end.”

Chang'e whispered, ”Grandpa leader”. The people of the witch family have a long life, not to mention the great witch Hou Yi. As long as they are not doomed to death, it is not a problem to survive in the world. They are ordinary people and will eventually turn into a handful of loess.

”Hey, go. Pursue your own happiness.” the old leader sighed, patted Chang'e on the shoulder and walked out slowly.

”Happiness?” Chang'e smiled miserably. She was a human and the other was a witch, which she hated most.

”Ah”

With a sad and harsh sound, it was a gentle look, but it was extremely cold at this time. At this moment, the heart was frozen, 3000 green silk, turned into flying snow, silver and flawless, and the cold breath was like a snow goddess.

A hidden body outside the house trembled. The figure that should have gone away could not give up the emotion in his heart. Looking at the cold figure, his eyes flashed a painful color: ”Chang'e, I'm sorry.”

In Zhoushan, a mysterious space, the wild animal world, which should have fallen, now ushered in a dark virtual shadow. Looking around the ruins, he smiled coldly: ”Jie Jie, the real world, what a wonderful atmosphere.”

Thirty three days away, in the wa palace, after Nu Wa became holy, Zhou Shan couldn't live, so he had to open up a world in chaos. Now

”Empress Nuwa, Xiaoshi will please you. The victory or defeat of the Lich war is unknown. Our only wish is that Xiaoshi is safe. We can't stop Jinwu.”

Nu Wa shook her head and looked at the depressed Lu pressure: ”be at ease. Xiao Shi will be fine. As long as he is still in the wa palace, there will be no danger.”

Dijun bowed his hand: ”thank you, madam.”

”Xiao Shi, you will stay in the wa palace in the future. Everything should listen to your mother's words. You know, don't be naughty.”

The ten Prince's eyes were a little bleak. The death of nine brothers seemed to make him grow up. He nodded: ”father, little ten will be obedient. Be careful in the battle of Lich.”

Emperor Jun patted Lu Ya on the shoulder: ”well, this war is only winning and invincible. This thing is refined by your uncle and is used for your self-defense.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around suddenly, like unwilling to give up, like firm, like the idea of victory.

Lu Ya raised his hand to stop Dijun, but he collapsed powerlessly. If he hadn't insisted on letting your brothers come out with him that day, he wouldn't have ended up like this. The nine figures in front of him seemed to be in the eyes one by one yesterday: ”father, emperor, uncle and brother.”

Nu Wa shook her head and pinched her fingers, but it was cloudy. She couldn't see the future. The sage couldn't know the situation after the Lich battle. Who won and who lost was unknown: ”teacher, did you cover up the secret?”