I open a supermarket with strange rules

After being nourished by water, the colorful scales emit a pure and healing blue light. Through that light, you can seem to see the quiet and peaceful sea.

But the sea can never be calm, turbulent waves are its true nature.

Wherever the blue light passed, all wounds and bruises disappeared.

Dry, yellowed skin instantly becomes plump and has a healthy glow.

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It was getting dark outside, and the blue moonlight was shining down, covering the entire city in the dark blue of the sea.

But this blue is too deep and dark, and it also reveals a bit of depression.

After drinking the water, Duoya was like a sponge that had absorbed a lot of water, and her whole body swelled up. She looked at her white fingers in amazement, the skin was smooth and soft, without any black stains, nor the turbid and stiff yellow calluses that were worn out and healed by frequent heavy work.

These hands looked extremely precious, as if they came from an aristocratic family.

Tears began to accumulate in her eyes as she recalled the time when her mother and father were still alive. At that time, she was the beautiful and noble princess of the First City, and she had an entire pond where she could swim freely.

The blue moonlight illuminated the night sky, emitting a quiet and deep light. Duoya looked out the window, with a look of joy and sorrow on her face. "Blue moon, the gods have awakened."

There were more and more people in groups of three or four on the streets.

These people, perhaps, cannot be called human beings.

They all, more or less, carry some fish symbols.

A man whose ears are fish gills, a woman whose palms are fish fins...but there are more people who have scales on their foreheads like the little girl in the room.

The scales of these people are mostly black or blue, which looks weird and scary.

In the room, the little girl was depressed and lay on the bed, tears rolling down her cheeks like pearls, "Why doesn't the gods like me..."

Zhao Xiyue also floated to the bed and stretched out her transparent palm.

The blue moonlight flowed on her palm, and Zhao Xiyue felt a strange warmth, just like a fetus returning to the amniotic fluid, feeling extremely relaxed and safe.

After a while, she broke free from the strange feeling and withdrew her hand.

Something is wrong, the soul is polluted.

A ball of light blue quietly floated in the golden sea of ​​consciousness. Like a piece of blue fuel, it used the sea of ​​consciousness as water and slowly and powerfully spread out.

Zhao Xiyue grabbed the blue power and stuffed it into the puppet to keep the system company.

The system made a sharp blast, "Throw this thing out!"

Zhao Xiyue looked at the puppet with interest, "What is this?"

The system quickly said, "Source of pollution."

"Quick, get this damn thing out of here!"

Since entering the puppet's body, the system seemed to talk more. "This is much more terrible than the pollution outside!"

Zhao Xiyue grabbed the blue power and threw it into the bowl of water.

The system heaved a sigh of relief, turned on the self-check mode, and then issued a sharper explosion, "I'm done, I'm contaminated!"

"I'm dirty, I'm not clean."

Soon, a ball of light silver metal was cut out and thrown into the small bowl.

The blue power quickly enveloped the light silver metal, and after a moment, a piece of light blue metal appeared in the bowl.

Zhao Xiyue looked out the window. Everyone in the crowd was emitting a light blue light. The blue light was the strongest on the inhuman symbols.

It's like a carrier of blue power.

The little girl in front of me did not have any blue light on her body.

The moonlight flowed over her, sliding down like water, without leaving any trace.

Zhao Xiyue recalled the feeling of security and trust when illuminated by the blue moonlight, as if she was back in her mother's arms, and nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that the reason why this little girl is not favored by the "God" is that she is an insulator against pollution.

Pollution insulator, a physique that many people dream of.

That night, Zhao Xiyue used her divine power to attach the blue power to the scales on the little girl's forehead.

The light blue light flickered on the scales, as if it was breathing, and as if it was escaping.

Zhao Xiyue thought for a moment. Although she could resist the pollution of blue power, there would be risks if she was exposed to the blue moonlight for a long time.

She floated up, sat on a chair and closed her eyes to rest.

The little daughter was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The next morning, Duoya's door was pushed open.

The man with corals on his head that looked like dragon horns picked up Duoya from the bed and said with a ferocious look, "Get up, it's time to pray to the gods."

Duoya opened her eyes dazedly, looked at the man in front of her and timidly shouted, "Uncle Black Stone, I... I can walk by myself."

The man named Heishi stared at her rosy and plump face with anger in his eyes, "Who gave you water?"

Duoya woke up instantly, and she twisted her body to get down, but her arms, which were tied to her clothes, were like iron bars, and she couldn't move at all.

Feeling Uncle Heishi's anger, Duoya was extremely scared. She trembled and said, "It's... it's the bowl on the table. Don't hit me. Duoya knows I'm wrong."

The last time, Brother Hongwu gave him a bowl of water, Uncle Heishi broke both of his hands and he almost died.

She was also locked in a fire room and almost died of thirst.

Heishi walked to the side of the table and looked at the blue stones in the bowl. His expression changed instantly and he shouted in a devout and fanatical tone, "It's a gift from God! God has bestowed a gift!"

That blue color, so rich that it was almost black, had only been seen on the Great Elder.

Heishi didn't care about Duoya anymore. He picked up the white bowl and rushed to the council hall. "The gods have bestowed blessings! The gods have bestowed blessings!"

Duoya got up from the ground in a panic and rushed over to close the door nervously.

Turning her head, she froze in place, looking at the figure floating in the air, and tremblingly said, "You...are you a devil?"

Her mother once told her that people who do not have the gift of God are the devil incarnate and she should stay away from them.

It turns out...it was the devil who saved her last night.