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Chapter 1110 The means of the gods

“Not all outsiders are bad people.”

Huang Hao's words resounded clearly in everyone's ears, as if they had this strange magic, which calmed down all the anger and fear in everyone's hearts.

Everyone stared at Huang Hao blankly, their eyes full of confusion. They didn't know why Huang Hao said this, nor did they know what Huang Hao wanted to do next.

"Uncle, can you really heal my injuries?" But it was the little girl named Xiaoxi, whose red and swollen eyes suddenly showed a strong sense of hope.

Huang Hao looked at the hope that appeared in Xiaoxi's eyes and smiled.

It is very clear about the meaning of hope in Xiaoxi's eyes. When he just woke up in the light gate world, his sister Huang Ling'er was once as desperate as Xiaoxi. They could not see the future, but only saw the endless darkness. But when he began to create miracles again and again, the despair in Huang Ling'er's eyes had disappeared, and replaced by hope that was as unique as Xiaoxi's eyes at this moment.

This hope is a desire and longing for the future, and also a sustenance and trust for Huang Hao!

"Of course, uncle is very good at treating diseases?" Huang Hao touched Xiaoxi's little head and said with a smile.

"Well, I believe in uncle!" Xiaoxi nodded heavily, then stopped talking, just stared at Huang Hao, waiting for Huang Hao to treat him.

A green light flashed in his hand, and a pill bottle appeared in Huang Hao's hand. When he opened the pill bottle, Huang Hao poured out a green pill. The pill fell on Huang Hao's palm, like a green elf, giving people a feeling of vitality.

"Uncle will give you a candy. After you take it, all the injuries on your body will disappear." Huang Hao pinched the pill and stuffed it into Xiaoxi's mouth.

Xiaoying opened her mouth involuntarily when Huang Hao was about to open her mouth.

"Xiao Xi won't be a problem, right?"

"Taigong, what the outsider gave Xiaoxi was poison, right?"

"Taigong, should we stop him?"

Looking at Huang Hao feeding Xiao Xi medicine, a sudden sound of shock and suspicion suddenly sounded around him.

The old man also frowned, obviously hesitating.

"Taigong, believe him!" At this time, Zhuzi's voice full of firmness sounded: "I believe he is a good person!"

Hearing Zhuzi's words, the old man finally showed a sense of perseverance: "Forget it, if he dares to kill Xiaoxi, even if I don't want this old bone, I will fight him."

When everyone heard this, they were silent. The old man finally chose to believe Huang Hao.

At this moment, Xiaoxi had already taken the elixir fed Huang Hao into his mouth. When the elixir was in his mouth, it immediately turned into a sweet sausage and went straight into Xiaoxi's throat.

"So sweet!" Xiaoxi looked at Huang Hao with satisfaction and said, "Is this the legendary candy? I once heard from the grandfather that we had candy before, but later ten suns appeared, and the crops were all dead. Even the crops that survived after finally became very precious and could not be eaten as candy."

"Haha, I believe uncle, you will definitely have candy again in the future." Huang Hao touched Xiaoxi's head, and then asked with a smile: "Xiaoxi, what do you feel?"

"Feeling?" Xiaoxi closed her eyes, felt it seriously for a while, then looked at Huang Hao with joy and said, "I feel that my feet are no longer hurting, itchy, as if something is about to come out..."

"Well, in a while, Xiaoxi will be able to walk again like other children." Huang Hao said, reaching out and pinching Xiaoxi's little hand, slowly passing the true energy in his body into Xiaoxi's body, helping Xiaoxi refine the power of the pill.

Xiaoxi seemed a little tired, and it seemed that Huang Hao's presence made her feel a strong sense of security. At this moment, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep deeply.

However, unlike Xiaoxi who had quietly fallen asleep, the rest of his eyes had never left Huang Hao's many natives here, their eyes were wide open, and everyone's eyes showed a strong look of disbelief. If someone looked at them at this moment, they would even wonder if their eyes widened a little more, would the eyeballs rolled down from their sockets.

"What's going on..."

"Oh my God, am I dreaming that Xiaoxi's feet actually started to grow again..."

"God, is this person a god? Yes, only a god can make people lose their limbs and rebirth. This outsider must be a god."

"Yes, he must be a god. My axe just now, but he couldn't even cut his skin. He must be a god!"

I don’t know when it started, but there were constant noises of discussion. The person who was talking was not someone else, but the many natives who had a deep hatred for Huang Hao before.

At this moment, unlike the hatred and anger that had been before, there was only a kind of piety left in their eyes, as if a loyal believer had met the obvious spirit of the god he believed in. I don’t know who took the lead, figures began to kneel in front of Huang Hao, and could not knock his head towards Huang Hao. After a while, there were no people standing in the audience.

In the distance, in the low and broken house, an old figure stood there, looking at Huang Hao through the dim window lattice. A smile appeared in the turbid eyes: "It's been three days, and I finally got a pleasing one... But that's not enough..."

The turbid eyes closed again. At this moment, the whole house seemed to turn off the lights and fell into darkness again. At this moment, Huang Hao, who had always been extremely sensitive to outside exploration, perhaps because he was devoted to the process of rebirth of Xiaoxi's broken limbs, he did not notice the turbid eyes at all.

Perhaps, just a cup of tea has passed, or perhaps half a day has passed, Huang Hao finally let out a long sigh. He opened his eyes and looked at the pair of white legs that had grown back from Xiaoxi's empty trousers, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stood up gently, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of waking Xiaoxi who was falling asleep. Although this girl had broken limbs and had too many bleeding before, and her mood fluctuations were too great, she needed a good sleep to relieve it.

The next moment, Huang Hao frowned suddenly, looked at the ten suns above his head, and suddenly waved his hand, and the bone-bone-bone cold spring in his body suddenly gushed out, condensing directly above Xiaoxi's head, as if a big umbrella was formed, driving out all the heat, leaving only a stream of coolness landing on Xiaoxi's body.

"Ying Ning—" It seemed that she suddenly felt the coolness, which made Xiaoxi very comfortable. The girl pursed her lips, then turned over, found a comfortable position to continue to fall asleep.

Looking at Xiaoxi's appearance, the smile on Huang Hao's face became even stronger. Sometimes, satisfaction is that simple.

Turning his head, Huang Hao looked at the natives who had been kneeling on the ground and had already had their feet sore and numb. With a wave of his hand, a stream of true energy sprinkled out, condensed into a fog of true energy to cover everyone. Under the nourishment of true energy, these people were delighted to find that their legs, which had already been sore and numb as if they had lost consciousness, were extremely comfortable at this moment. Even their bodies seemed to have endless power, and the scorching sun in the sky seemed not so hot.

"Get up..." Huang Hao waved his hand, and a gentle force swept across him instantly, lifting everyone up.

Such magical means made everyone extremely awe-inspiring. Although they stood up, they were still bent over and did not dare to look at Huang Hao's face. It seemed that such behavior was a blasphemy against Huang Hao, a god-like immortal.

Only one person raised his head, it was no one else, it was the strong man's pillar.

"Brother, are you really a god?" Zhuzi looked at Huang Hao with a very eager look, and his voice was a little trembling.

"Pulle, don't be rude to the gods!" Around me, Taigong scolded in a deep voice: "Isn't apologizing to the gods yet!"

However, Huang Hao chuckled: "It's okay, I have a relationship with Zhuzi, I deserve a brother in this life!"

Hearing Huang Hao's words, Taigong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but then became happy. If Zhuzi had reached this level of relationship between gods, why would their tribe worry about not prospering in the future?

"Are you really a god?" Zhuzi asked again, his eyes serious and serious.

Huang Hao was silent and then said, "If you know the gods and immortals, I should be the case."

Upon hearing this, Zhuzi immediately knelt down again with a "bang" on his knees, kowtowing heavily, and just a moment of time, he knocked his head to blood: "Brother God, I beg you, please get away the damn sun in the sky so that we can live a good life!"

Hearing Zhuzi say this, the rest of the people suddenly felt their bodies, and their eyes suddenly showed strong expectations and begging. The next moment, they knelt down again like Zhuzi without any hesitation: "Gods, great compassion, get the sun away. If we continue like this, we really can't live!"

Huang Hao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the person who had kneeled on the ground again in front of him, and his heart suddenly became heavy.

He suddenly felt that there was an extra responsibility on him. Although he could completely shirk this responsibility, when he saw the hope and earnestness in these people's eyes, Huang Hao could not say the word "no" anyway, for nothing else, just because he was strange to these people, and they were all members of the human race!

"You guys let it go..." Huang Hao was about to agree, but at this moment, a shocking shock suddenly came from the distance, as if the earth was trembling because of this huge shock. Before Huang Hao could look into the distance, the ten suns in the sky suddenly became more and more violent. Balls of fire suddenly fell from the sun and fell on the ground, leaving behind huge pits that were scorched black.
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