Cannon fodder can become a god if she dies a hundred times

Hong'er looked at Zhang Xianxian with dissatisfaction, "I say, little girl, I am a treasure after all, of course I will be coveted!"

Zhang Xianxian was amused. "You are so small, and you are wearing a bellyband. How can you be so disrespectful?"

Chouqi coughed a few times, "He has lived for tens of thousands of years."

As expected, one cannot judge a person by his appearance. Zhang Xianxian was surprised that he was still so young after living for tens of thousands of years. "I was rude." Zhang Xianxian sincerely apologized to Hong'er.

Hong'er turned her head away angrily and didn't look at her.

Qi Mo pulled Hong'er's braid, indicating that he was still tied up and shouldn't be shameless.

So Hong Er could only say aggrievedly, "Nothing."

An An was very pleased to see all this. Her master also knew to speak up for the young lady. This was truly a historic progress!

Zhang Xianxian was very cautious on her way back to the underworld. If she died before handing in the bridge-repairing axe, all her efforts would be in vain.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way, which made Zhang Xianxian feel a little relieved.

Zhang Xianxian, who had been praying for good luck in her heart, tripped over her heels and wished Li Xing a Happy New Year just before handing Hong'er to Li Xing.

When Qi Mo and Chu Yue rushed to help her, one of them pulled off a piece of her sleeve, creating an awkward atmosphere.

"Ahem, thank you for your hard work. Get up quickly. This is the bridge repair axe!" Li Xing was the first to break the silence.

Zhang Xianxian, who was really penniless, stood up tremblingly, hugging her arms.

"This is indeed the Bridge Repair Axe. Thanks to the help of Lord Chouqi and Meng Yi and Meng Er, I was able to get it so smoothly." The underworld is so cold!

When Li Xing was repairing the Naihe Bridge with the bridge-repairing axe, a sudden gust of cold wind blew and he had to stop the repairs. Only then did the sky of the underworld return to calm.

The bridge-repairing axe in his hand made a sound: "There is still a fuse missing, and a drop of his blood is needed!" A ray of red light struck Chou Qi.

Chou Qi did not dodge, and his forehead was cut. A drop of blood flew from his forehead to the Bridge-Repairing Axe. Then a red light enveloped the Naihe Bridge, and the Naihe Bridge began to repair itself bit by bit.

After more than half an hour, the Naihe Bridge was finally repaired. Zhang Xianxian began to scoop Mengpo soup for the ghosts on the street again, but she always felt a little uneasy, as she felt that the task was too easy.

"A little tip, the task progress bar is 1/100!" Zhang Xianxian knew it wouldn't be that easy! But why is it only %!

Zhang Xianxian, who was wearing two coats, felt a little hot. Just as she was about to take off the top coat, she saw Chu Yue looking at her with a slightly sad look. She shivered with fear and then wrapped her two coats tightly.

After finally getting rid of all the ghosts on the street, Zhang Xianxian felt like her arms were about to break.

He looked at Chou Qi who had been in a daze since his forehead was cut open, then looked at Hades who was holding the Bridge-Repairing Axe, automatically isolated himself from the Bridge-Repairing Axe who had been talking, and glanced at Chu Yue and Qi Dachuan who were looking at each other with fiery eyes.

Everything is normal. How do I complete the next task? Never mind. I'll just lie down first.

Zhang Xianxian, who was just about to lie down comfortably, felt as if all the blood in her body was suddenly frozen. Chou Qi pointed at her with a bone, and her eyeballs seemed to be on fire. Chu Yue and Qi Dachuan stood in front of her.

Hong Er yelled, "Oh no! Chou Qi is going to destroy this place!"

Pluto waved his hand and brought several people into a space to avoid destroying the underworld he built brick by brick.

"The best thing to do now is to enter Chouqi's sea of ​​consciousness, find his memory of the massacre in the city, and resolve his resentment." Hong'er turned into a child again, and spoke seriously like an old adult. No, he was already as old as he could be. Zhang Xianxian felt that it was strange for a man tens of thousands of years old to have such a face.

The King of Hell held an axe, the King of Demons held a stick, and the Lord of Demons held a brick. The three of them attacked Chouqi without hesitation. Zhang Xianxian covered her eyes with her hands to avoid seeing the blood splattering, and silently chanted "Buddha have mercy on me, Namo Amitabha."

Chou Qi fell down, and his already uneven face became even more uneven.

The four of them entered Chouqi's memory and came to a city. At this time, the city was still full of laughter.

Zhang Xianxian was very curious why such a peaceful city would end up like that.

Wherever they looked, there was laughter and joy. Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles. The group arrived at the palace and there was nothing unusual.

Zhang Xianxian felt as if her eyes were blurry and saw a flash of red light in the sky. She asked the others and they all said they didn't see it. Chu Yue even put his hand on Zhang Xianxian's forehead to see if she was feeling uncomfortable.

Xiaobu also said that there was no energy fluctuation in this place, and Zhang Xianxian slowly suppressed the little seed of doubt.

Could it be that you have been under too much pressure recently? Just calm down and pray that Buddha will bless you with peace and safety!

Zhang Xianxian, who had just finished praying, felt the ground shaking again, but just like before, no one else felt anything.

Zhang Xianxian wondered if she was the chosen one, and that the halo of the protagonist had fallen on a small cannon fodder like her?

Just as they were wondering, a strange wind blew and everyone in the group blocked their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, Zhang Xianxian found that everyone around them had disappeared. "Xiaobu, Xiaobu, what happened?"

"Master, boo boo, Xiaobu was offline just now and I don't know what happened~" Xiaobu answered aggrievedly.

What a mediocre little piece of trash.

Zhang Xianxian decided to take a break first, she took out a bowl from her pocket and put it on the ground, then she leaned against the corner with her hat to cover herself and rest.

When Zhang Xianxian woke up, the sun had already set and there were many small copper coins in the bowl. The people there were quite simple and honest, and no one stole the bowl while she was sleeping.

It's been an afternoon since the start of the game and no one has found her yet. Zhang Xianxian is almost wondering if she has been blocked. Why is the red rope in her hand not working at all? Isn't Qi Dachuan relying on this thing to find people?

"Forget it, let's find a place to sleep!" He looked at the small copper coins in his hand and realized that he couldn't even stay in a guest room. It was really too difficult!

Zhang Xianxian searched for a tree for two hours and finally saw a tall and sturdy tree. The top of the tree was like a big umbrella, with lush branches and leaves. The most important thing was that it was very easy to climb up!!!

I climbed up with a huff. Unfortunately, there was no quilt. Fortunately, I was wearing two pieces of clothes, one to cover my feet and one to cover my body. It was just right.

Apart from feeling a little hungry, Zhang Xianxian felt that this world was still very beautiful. No one disturbed her and it was very quiet, very quiet?