[Comprehensive] The little tadpole is looking for his father

Chapter 108 Fire Phoenix



Chapter 108 Fire Phoenix

The flame of the pacifier is like fireworks in full bloom, quickly withering after the beauty in full bloom.Gang Ji felt the cool air all over her body, and couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on her arms with her hands. She gently exhaled the hot air in her mouth, and unexpectedly found that the white mist was slowly moving. of icing.

"This is……"

Before Gangji could react, she felt that her feet were empty, and her whole body fell down uncontrollably.She bit her lower lip trying to calm herself down, but this space seemed out of her control, and the flame couldn't be ignited no matter what.Gang Ji had no choice but to protect the back of her head with her hands, trying to avoid fatal injuries according to the survival skills that Lal had taught her before.

In the next second, overwhelming ice water filled her nostrils.

Gang Ji struggled in the water, trying to swim up, but his ankle seemed to be half-stuck by something.The leader of the tenth generation frowned, and opened his eyes in the water with some difficulty.After surviving a short period of discomfort, she vaguely saw a person-high glowing object in the water. Orange-red chains wrapped the light source around and around, and one end was even tied to her ankle. .

Ice, chains, sea water.

Sawada Tsunayoshi almost immediately thought of his own dream.

She tentatively swam towards the ice block, and was surprised to find that there seemed to be a person hidden in the ice block that was a bit higher than her, and she could only vaguely see him from a distance. Long hair as soft as seaweed.

Gang Ji's heart was beating non-stop, besides the excitement of touching the truth of the matter, there was also unspeakable tension, as if from this moment on, she had embarked on a path that she could not turn back, nor could she see. The road to Qingqian Road.

The young female leader pursed her lips. Before the last air in her lungs was drained, she knew that there was no other way, so she picked up the dagger attached to her waist without doing anything, and slashed fiercely at the wounded man. hold her in chains.

Strange to say, the flame was so powerful that even the cold sea water couldn't be extinguished, yet it was cut off neatly by her with a simple physical attack like tofu.

She struggled to exhale the last breath, her face looked like white hair soaked in cold water for a long time, Gang Ji clutched her trachea in pain, her survival instinct finally made her unable to hold back Zhang Zhang opened his mouth.

A mouthful of cold liquid was poured down her trachea.

Tsuna felt that his consciousness was slowly quieting down, and his eyes were pitch black.She couldn't help but wonder, was the succession ceremony of the Rainbow Son so painful?It is so kind to think about the succession review of the first generation leader at that time.

She floated with the fluctuations of the water without strength, and before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to have landed in a warm place, soft and warm, with a faint fragrance of flowers.

She didn't know why the fragrance of flowers could still be smelled in the sea, why she didn't die after smelling the fragrance of flowers, she just subconsciously realized that she was safe.

Tsuna moved his nose slightly and sniffed, it was the smell of sunflower and lavender mixed together.

And where she couldn't see, the icy sea water was evaporated by the orange-red flames that evaporated upwards.

The long-haired woman put the little girl on the shore, a cluster of small flames ignited on her slender white fingers, and then lightly touched her eyebrows.

Gang Ji was woken up by the heat, she gasped, the fear of suffocation made her subconsciously suck up the surrounding air, and coughed dryly for a long time.It was only after she regained her consciousness that she belatedly realized—not to mention drowning, even the clothes on her body were not wet at all.

Gang Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, thinking that this pacifier is really troublesome, first it was a flood and then a fire.She patted the dust off her body, stood up to check the situation, but was stunned by the sight in front of her.

what is that--

Is it hell?

The black silt poured out from the mouth of the golden cup, like a tsunami with irresistible power, wherever it went, whether it was reinforced concrete, mountains, rivers, or even human bones and flesh, it all turned into flowing magma, scattered in all directions. Diffusion.

"mom!"

"Child! My child!"

"Where are you, Kumiko? Answer me quickly!"

"Ah, help!"

Apart from the heart-piercing cries and cries for help, the rest of the air was the smell of burnt flesh.

Gang Ji clenched her trembling fists, and just as she made up her mind to take a step forward, a face suddenly protruded from the black mud. The young child's face was a bit hideous, half human face and half black mud. One eyeball turned around deftly, and it took a few seconds before it fixed its gaze on Tsuna's face.

The girl turned her head—squirming rather than turning—and gave Gang Ji a weird smile: "Big sister, are you here to save me?"

Tsunayoshi's face suddenly turned pale, and his mouth trembled almost tremblingly: "Eri?"

"I've been waiting for Big Sister for a long time." The girl burst into tears as she spoke, and the remaining flesh and blood on her face slid down with her tears turning into black mud: "It hurts so much, I hurt so much, Can you help me?"

Before Gang Ji could speak, another face appeared out of thin air. It was a very young European face with a little heroism. She vaguely felt that she had seen it before.

"Judaimu, please help me." The man shouted in despair, "I belong to Vongola, and I am a member of your family."

"Help me." A hand grabbed Gangji's ankle suddenly, and then the face of an old woman emerged from the mud. This time Gangji was sure that he had no memory: "Help me, only you can save me."

"Please, help me." Withered hands grabbed her cuffs.

"Help me! Isn't this your responsibility?" The woman screamed in the mud with disheveled hair.

"Help me! I don't want to die! I haven't done anything yet!" The middle-aged man stuck his head out with his face covered in blood.

Gang Ji's face was bloodless, she looked at the crowd rushing towards her like a group of zombies, resisting the nausea in her stomach, the instinctive fear of human beings made her want to run away, but she looked at this group of people without The lives of ghosts and ghosts, Ozora's excellent empathy made her empathize with their despair and hope.

They looked at her as if they had been a long-traveled traveler in the desert, and at the moment of death came across an oasis of abundant water.If she left, she would really give them hope, and then completely see them die.

Tsuna thought for a while, and tentatively ignited a cluster of flames.Fortunately, it was not as restricted as in the water. The orange-red flame purified the surging black mud as she thought, and the people with pale faces and limbs turned into golden spots of light in the flames.There was no pain on their faces, only a hint of relief.

A cluster of flames can only purify a small area. Compared with the seemingly endless black mud and withered hands stretching out from the ground one after another, this flame is like a small boat floating on the sea, and it will be completely overturned in the next second.The flame just now seemed to trigger some switch, more and more "people" rushed towards her, shouting "Help" at the top of their mouths.

Gang Ji gradually felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, fine cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the overdrawn flames made her limbs unstoppably cold.She still can't waste all the flames here, she still has to find a way to get out, she has to reunite with her companions, and she hasn't had time to tell them that all this is far more complicated than they imagined.

Gangji struggled in his heart for a while, closed his eyes, and told himself that all this was just an illusion, and it was more important to return to his companions.

"It's not an illusion." A gentle female voice stopped Gangji's footsteps: "This is the future, and this is the future you will have to bear if you choose to go back."

"You chose to inherit the Dakong pacifier, and you monopolize two cornerstones of the world. No one is closer to the gods than you." The woman's voice was still gentle and calm, like spring water in spring, but with a hint of coolness: "Have power If you are infinitely close to the gods, you will naturally fulfill the duties of the gods—to listen to the wishes of the world and purify the darkness of the world."

"I have no choice." Gang Ji said in a panic, "I don't want to be a god, I just want to go back."

"But you can only go back if you inherit the pacifier, don't you know that?" The woman said, "Maybe you can choose to stay here. This is an era without twists and turns, and you can spend an ordinary life."

"But sooner or later it will be tainted by the Holy Grail."

"Then you can escape to the next time and space."

"I'm not going to leave my friends, and I don't know how."

"Why did you leave it behind? Isn't your friend from another time and space your friend?" The woman walked out slowly from the orange-red flames, and she looked down at Tsunaki slightly, with a gentle smile on her face: " I'll help you, you are me after all."


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