Chapter 213 I want to be your holy beast

The goddess kept sitting on the carriage, suddenly raised her eyes and said: She also failed.The tiger's throat rolled. There were eight guards who had originally followed the goddess, but now they were wiped out, which made the young man feel fearful of the strength of the outsider. Even the holy beast is seriously injured and falls to the ground, so he will have to rest for at least a few days.

Clan leader, why don’t we go back.Huwa mustered up the courage and suggested.

Outsiders must be killed or imprisoned. This is our clan rule. Even if I die here, I must fulfill this mission. Anu, are you afraid?The goddess's voice was not cold, but soft.

Of course, Huwa was not afraid. He was just worried about the safety of the goddess. When he heard that the goddess actually called him Anu, he was so excited that he said loudly: I will swear to protect your safety to the death and will not let anyone hurt your hair.

We rest here for a night and wait until the holy beast recovers from its injuries before chasing outsiders.The goddess's feet fell to the ground, came to the holy beast, checked his injuries, and did not show any compassion in her eyes. She leaned on the holy beast and treated this big guy as a chair.

It's not dawn yet, and it's still late at night. Huwa cannot let the corpses of the people in the clan scatter all over the ground, so he put them together and used cremation to remove the bones and flesh.

The goddess looked at all this quietly, without any sorrow or joy. She gently stroked the hair of the tiger knelt at her feet with her hands, and said: If I die, you cremated me too. This is the purest way to leave.

You will not die, and I will not let you in danger.

You don’t have the ability of a holy beast, so you dare to say such big words.

If something happens to the holy beast, I will become your holy beast. Only in this way can I be by your side forever.

If you want to be my holy beast, don’t you know that the Mosu tribe’s people cannot become holy beasts?

But in our history of stubbing, there was once a holy beast that was a man from the stubbing tribe. Since there was a precedent, I would definitely be able to do it.

Oh, you want to be my guardian, why?The goddess lowered her head and looked at the tiger baby with a gentle look.

Boys in the tribe, after they are over 18 years old, can no longer serve the goddess and matriarch. I want to stay by your side. This is the only way and my wish.

If you become my holy beast, you may have to endure pain that you can't imagine, and you will become an ugly person, a ghost or ghost. Are you really willing?

I do.Huwa's eyes were extremely firm.

The goddess sighed and said: I know that many men in the clan are willing to do it, but few people can meet the conditions for becoming a divine beast. You are indeed the best candidate for being a divine beast, but I don’t want you to do it, because I also like you. I hope that in the future you can find your favorite wife leader and spend the rest of your life safely.

Huwa: If you can’t get what you want to live, you just live in this world in a mediocre way. What’s there to show off? This is a kind of sorrow and a blasphemy for my devout faith in the goddess and patriarch.

The goddess guided Huwa's mouth to her body and said: I will give you a chance, but it is not now, and this is not our tribe. During these days of being alone, I hope you can let me experience the happiness of ordinary women, rather than treating me as the patriarch to serve me.

You are my God and my destiny.The tiger baby breathed the breath from the goddess's body, intoxicated in the vast ocean that could obscure the world.

As she said, the goddess treated Huwa like a gentle wife, put down her noble figure, and experienced the ordinary life in an ordinary family with Huwa.

The goddess even washed the makeup on her face and did not sit on the carriage. If she was unwilling to walk, she would let the tiger baby carry her on her back, wander around nearby, and wander in the world where the two of them were alone.

Their love is left on the bluestone, in the grass, and in the hillsides. Huwa even owns a woman like a normal man, squeezing all her space. The pleasure is so unparalleled.

They had a very wonderful three days.

On this day, the holy beast, the big mastiff, stood in the sun like a giant, and his wounds were miraculously healed.

The goddess hugged Huwa, then pushed him away, pressed his shoulder, and made him kneel down and pressed his palm against his head.

Huwa knew that the best time in his life was over, so he knelt at the goddess's feet in a tame manner and kissed the back of the goddess's feet.

I have given you three days happiness that no man can enjoy. You have to give your body, soul and everything because of it. This is your destiny, are you willing?

I do.

I will let you get what you want and give you the opportunity to stay with me forever.The goddess's eyes returned to coldness and she said lightly.

The goddess rode on the back of the holy beast and began to continue chasing outsiders.

It seemed as if he had made an appointment with the goddess, the little ghost also carried his wife on his back and started rushing to the road.

On the first day when the little ghost was injured, it was undoubtedly the most difficult. Zhao Xinya could only stay by the boy's side, even if she could not find the water source or get food. Fortunately, there were still difficult to compress biscuits in her chair, so she would not go hungry.

The little ghost ate a lot, and his stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he couldn't fill it up no matter how much he finished it. After he finished eating, he started to have a high fever and screamed thirst. This made Zhao Xinya very embarrassed. There were barren mountains and rivers in front and behind. Where can I find water?

There was no way, so Zhao Xinya gave the saliva to the little ghost, but her mouth was dry and she didn't even saliva. In the end, she had to use her last resort.

The secret spring flowed into the little ghost's mouth, which was the familiar smell. After drinking it, he fell asleep. His high fever miraculously faded.

Zhao Xinya was proud of her intelligence. The Yuanyang in her body was transformed into a clean purity by the little ghost. The young man saved his life because of this. Zhao Xinya did not feel a pity about losing Yuanyang. This was originally a little ghost's thing, but now it is just returned to him.

Zhao Xinya felt very relieved when she saw the little ghost's lifelike appearance. She knew that the journey would become more dangerous, but she was fearless.