She's turned into a waterfall

Chapter 122 She's turned into a waterfall (Please subscribe, meow~)

"Lord Long? What are you looking at?"

After finishing her post for the day, Jiang Rou felt lonely and bored in her dorm room. Suddenly, she saw Long Luoyang, using a secondary account, looking in a certain direction with a pitiful gaze.

"Daytime debauchery," Long Luoyang said coldly, pouting slightly.

Her demeanor at this moment was vastly different from usual. Although she was Little Dragon Girl, her eyes and expression were those of Big Dragon Girl.

Jiang Rou remembered that it was because there was thunder in the sky last night, and Long Luoyang flew up to take a look, but was accidentally struck by lightning.

Then, the Great Dragon Girl became the Little Dragon Girl, and the Little Dragon Girl became the Great Dragon Girl; their dragon attributes were swapped.

The old version of Long Luoyang was dull and expressionless, but now he always tries to make a fierce expression, which looks inexplicably funny.

Jiang Rou was initially a little panicked, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that this would create a greater contrast. After all, Zhang Chen would definitely only target the larger version of the dragon girl, and the larger dragon girl was now in a state of dementia and would be easy to deceive.

Then, halfway through, when she runs out of energy, she transforms into a little dragon girl. The little dragon girl has a serious dragon personality...

Just imagining that when Lord Long wakes up, he'll find himself in a tiny version of himself being... makes her excited for Zhang Chen.

"Lord Long, when are we going..." Jiang Rou blinked her flower-like eyes and leaned in with a smile.

"Xiao Rou, I know what you're thinking. You've often bewitched me, so I won't hold it against you. In short, there's absolutely no possibility between him and me." Long Luoyang raised his hand to interrupt Jiang Rou.

"Ah? Lord Long, but you are still a little one."

"...This was an accident." Long Luoyang felt slightly uneasy as she thought about this.

"I think you should follow your heart," Jiang Rou said, racking her brains. "You mutter his name every night."

"That's because I hate him."

"But you also said something about doing it inside, doing it really big inside..."

"...I never said that." Long Luoyang's expression froze.

"I recorded it all, listen to it... By the way, Lord Long, why do you have an accent when you talk in your sleep? Is that okay?"

"Xiao Rou, I can't explain this to you in a short time." Long Luoyang's face remained stern. "If you're hoping that I can win first place, that's wishful thinking."

"Why not?"

"He just gave away Chuyang," Long Luoyang said calmly, but as soon as she finished speaking, her small hands behind her back...

He gripped it tightly.

Jiang Rou was stunned, her mouth agape. "You mean... Zhang Chen..."

"Yes." Long Luoyang nodded. "Just as you thought."

"Sigh." The girl sighed in distress.

"Lord Long, why don't we go join in the fun while he's still in high spirits... Maybe he'll be happy and join in..."

Long Luoyang frowned, raised his tail and smacked Jiang Rou's bottom. "Xiao Rou, how can you be so spineless? Do you think love is something you have to beg for?"

Jiang Rou slumped down, clutching her buttocks. "Lord Long, but he is my ideal, my motivation to live..."

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Long Luoyang couldn't bear to continue. In the end, Jiang Rou's current state was inextricably linked to her.

The Jiang Rou before her was really no different from the one she had been back then.

They are all so humble.

What's the point of being humble? Giving your heart and soul, exhausting everything, only to end up suffering the consequences of your own actions.

"Lord Long, didn't you say he was changing too?" Jiang Rou said wistfully. "The scar on your chest has healed; isn't that his determination to make amends to you?"

Hearing this, Long Luoyang couldn't help but glance at what lay beneath her loose pajamas...

In its juvenile stage, the scar appears smaller and almost disappears.

Demons living in the mortal world always have some obsessions. Over the past thousand years, whenever she wanted to give up, she would touch that terrible scar.

She warned herself not to forget the pain that this bastard had caused her.

She had held a grudge for over a thousand years, yet she was expected to let it go just because of changes in a few short months?

Sometimes, monsters are just that foolish. No matter how many years they wait in front of the Bitter Love Tree, it's all in vain. When they see the person in their hearts, they always dispel all the resentment that time has brought.

She clutched the memories, rubbing them repeatedly, believing that as long as her obsession was deep enough, she could always change the predetermined ending.

But reality doesn't soften even a little because of expectations. Just as flowing water never turns back, the setting sun never rises again, and a coin only ever has two sides, there is no third, gentler answer.

The fact that the scars have healed doesn't mean she's forgotten the pain. Besides, it's just that the scars have healed, not that her heart has healed.

"It's no use," Long Luoyang said.

"He's doing something very dangerous, much more dangerous than planting that bitter love tree."

"Can we help?"

Long Luoyang turned his gaze to the window, watching the flock of birds flying overhead, and remained noncommittal.

"I can't help."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Defying fate is impossible," Long Luoyang said firmly. "Heaven's will may fail countless times, but it can only fail once."

"If he fails, this scar will come back even more fiercely."

"I don't think he'll fail!" Jiang Rou puffed out her cheeks and waved her little fists.

"You think he's Ultraman?" For some reason, Long Luoyang thought of Ultraman. Perhaps it was because he had watched too much TV lately and the impression was too deep.

"I think he's even more powerful than Ultraman!" Jiang Rou exclaimed, grabbing her laptop from the bed. "Look, look! Every single book about him is a huge bestseller!"

"useless."

"There are also songs! Listen to them, Lin Yinmeng is a superstar, she's very popular!"

"If you understood bird language, you wouldn't like this song; it's all licentious talk."

"Ugh..." Jiang Rou huffed and puffed out her cheeks, then scrolled through the computer screen again, finally finding some news article that looked quite impressive.

"Oh, I've got it! Lord Long, weren't you struck by lightning yesterday? It seems the lightning even struck the west, setting the Great Ling Mountain Temple on fire..."

"? They say the old lamp in the temple was broken by a chop, but wait, wait, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Zhang Chen..."

But as soon as he said that, Long Luoyang's golden pupils suddenly contracted: "Where did it strike?"

"West!" Jiang Rou pointed, "But I don't know what that place is, is it where monks live?"

"Lingshan Temple?" Long Luoyang pressed.

"Yes, that's right."

Upon hearing this, Little Dragon Girl quickly came over to look at Jiang Rou's computer screen. After seeing what happened in the video, this dragon girl with the body of a loli and the heart of a mature woman almost had her Dao heart collapse.

"Is he insane?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Rou asked, puzzled.

"Thunder is yang thunder, and fire is yang fire even more so."

Is it more powerful than Samadhi Fire?

"The difference between the bright moon and a firefly."

"Wow, that's amazing! Lord Long, did Zhang Chen make all of this?"

"Why are you so excited? He's going to burn, kill, and loot."

"I don't know," Jiang Rou shook her head. "But what he did must have been a good thing, right?"

"Tsk." Long Luoyang hummed in a childish voice, "He moved the sky lantern, which is equivalent to challenging the will of heaven with the words 'going against the heavens'."

Long Luoyang paced back and forth, as if struck by a sudden thought, then realized, "This person wants to defy fate, using time-space magic..."

"He didn't treat my injuries; he altered them."

"Sir, is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Of course it's bad..."

What Long Luoyang was about to blurt out was to characterize this matter as overestimating one's own abilities.

But she happened to see Jiang Rou's expectant little expression, and saw the fleeting glimpse of a lamp in the girl's eyes.

It has been burning for over a thousand years without going out. It looks like an ordinary lamp, but it sits on the top of the tomb in Lingshan, unmoved by wind and rain, unshaken by the mountain, and no human or demon has ever been able to move it even a fraction of an inch.

The Buddhist sect was established based on that lamp as a symbol of faith. Even Zhang Chen couldn't lift the sky lamp hundreds of years ago.

Why can you lift it now?

Why would Zhang Chen take such a risk again...?

for her.

Long Luoyang quickly arrived at this answer.

Ultimately, Zhang Chen was still doing it for her... That sudden resurrection of memories wasn't a trick; it was a trace he left behind in the past.

Long Luoyang suddenly felt breathless; she truly didn't know what to do.

But... who would commit murder and arson one minute and then immediately go off to have sex the next?

That's perverted enough, but are you really afraid she won't notice? How much did you force-feed that girl...?

Long Luoyang had roughly looked down at the scene in the middle of the night. Although she did not have the ability to see through things, she could still roughly judge the concentration and quantity by the aura.

If we apply this to Jiang Rou...

"My lady?" Jiang Rou looked at her in confusion. This dragon girl had been jumping around like she was possessed since earlier.

"Xiaorou, how big is your belly?"

"Me? Huh? I haven't gained any weight, have I..." Jiang Rou worriedly lifted her clothes to check. "Is it this size? Have you gotten fatter?"

"I'm not asking about your weight, I'm asking about your body volume."

"Sir... my stomach isn't a balloon. I usually only eat until I'm about 50% full because I need to maintain my figure."

"Hmm..." Long Luoyang stopped asking and stretched out her small hand to measure Jiang Rou's abdomen, her expression becoming more and more disgusted.

Sure enough, it wasn't just overflowing; it was practically a waterfall...

For some unknown reason, Long Luoyang also compared her own lower abdomen to the shape of her stomach...

"Disgusting." Long Luoyang gritted her teeth, but her face was flushed with embarrassment. She had forgotten that she had shrunk considerably.

"So is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Jiang Rou pressed.

Long Luoyang took a deep breath.

"Xiaorou, he now enjoys torturing humans. If you insist on continuing, you should be prepared."

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"Phew, apart from that, it's still a good thing."

Long Luoyang exhaled again, paced around, and stepped barefoot onto the tiles. Her toes twitched slightly from the cold, as delicate and small as an ice cream ball that could be swallowed in one bite.

"Let's see how successful he really is."

The little girl clutched her chest; the scar no longer ached faintly.

Beneath the ruins of a Buddhist temple.

"Mr. Chen, your injuries..."

"It's alright." Chen Tianhe's hair had fallen out from the burns, half of his body was red, large areas of skin were covered with scabs, and he was having difficulty breathing.

A doctor behind him was scraping away the dead scabs on his body. He could only grit his teeth and endure the pain. If he didn't damage his own flesh and blood, the yang fire in the wound would burn him to death.

"We can betray the Buddhist sect now. Let's release their dirty laundry and sacrifice them to save the king. The higher-ups won't blame us if they see this... They even managed to steal a sky lantern right under our noses. This Buddhist sect is utterly worthless!"

"I just settled the new headquarters here, and now I'm in deep trouble... Are you sure that the Yang Thunder and True Fire weren't manifestations of the Pure Yang Daoist?!"

"It's absolutely true, Mr. Chen." The bespectacled man hesitated. "Are you still going to watch this video?"

"Look! Why don't you look?!" Chen Tianhe suppressed his anger. "I want to see which demon king is secretly taking revenge."

But when he saw the video... there were only three mice in it.

A fat creature, as round as a ball, walked in front and slapped people. Chen Tianhe remembered it clearly; he saw the Buddha being slapped so hard that every bone in his body was broken, but he didn't see what made the move.

Only with high-speed cameras can the monster's movements be clearly seen.

The other two smaller ones were either entirely yellow with lightning crackling between their cheeks, or entirely fiery red with flames emanating from their tails...

Seeing the human-like mocking expression on the rat demon's face, Chen Tianhe couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Chen..."

"Find out the truth."

Chen Tianhe waved his hand, then said coldly, "You must find out for me. They are very likely the culprits behind the Tushan incident. How could you not even keep a few rat demons alive?"

"Mr. Chen... the teleportation array was destroyed immediately, and by the time reinforcements arrived, they had already withdrawn." The bespectacled man's face was grim.

"...Well, at least it means they don't dare to do whatever they want. They're probably just paper tigers, otherwise they wouldn't have bothered destroying the teleportation array. Besides, there were almost no casualties, which shows that they're more show than substance."

Chen Tianhe analyzed, "The relic is the relic of Chunyang Daoist. If Kui Di could find that book, these rat demons could naturally also obtain a certain relic, which is why they have this strength and spared the rat demons when they saw them."

"Yes, Mr. Chen, but what about that sky lantern..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Tianhe's face darkened. "I don't know the reason. Suppress this matter as soon as possible. If anyone asks, just say it's a problem with Buddhism."

"Mr. Chen, what should we do with the Buddhist disciple?"

"Let them live or die on their own."

"By the way, Mr. Chen, your brother called... saying he's run into some trouble and asked if you could let go of his hand."

foot."

"Get that good-for-nothing out of here! Let him decide what he wants to do. He can't even act like a proper spoiled brat! He's so indecisive about stealing a woman, what a waste!"

"Uh, okay, then I'll reply like this..."

"Wait, let him win that literary prize back. The higher-ups are very dissatisfied with the public opinion and need some favorable public opinion."

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

The staff left the tent, leaving Chen Tianhe alone to undergo surgery.

"Sky lanterns...you really dare?"

"That thing that even immortals can't touch, now someone dares to mess with it."

"Li Yinuo! I still have several engagements to attend, how can you be so selfish!"

Lin Yinmeng was wearing sunglasses and a mask, carrying a suitcase behind her. She looked travel-worn, clearly having rushed back after dropping off a pile of work.

"Are you out of your mind?! You were supposed to live for another two years, why did you have to leave so soon..."

"You have something good but you won't let me drink it." Lin Yinmeng saw the drink on Li Yinuo's desk. "I'm thirsty~ Thanks~"

"Drinking this will only make you choke, won't it?" Li Yinuo calmly flipped through the book, her ahoge standing straight up, suggesting that her emotions were not as composed as they appeared.

"How could that be? My technique is superb, and birds don't chew, they just swallow them whole... glug glug. By the way, where did you get that? It's still warm, you wouldn't happen to be..."

"I disguised myself as a hotel employee and went into the room to retrieve it. The scene was shocking; you definitely don't want to see it." Li Yinuo closed the book.

"I filled a thermos with over ten liters of water. You can get some yourself if you want to drink."

"What? Wasn't it you, you lecherous dog?" Lin Yinmeng flicked her glasses, revealing her captivating phoenix eyes. "Who's so reckless?"

"That fox?"

"I didn't realize that." Li Yinuo didn't move her neck, but her ahoge (cowlick) swayed.

"I heard there's another cat in Ning'an?" Lin Yinmeng made an "eight" gesture with her chin and speculated.

"Too many monsters have been coming to Ning'an lately. I don't know who they are," Li Yinuo sighed. "But I'm certain that Zhang Chen did it voluntarily."

How did you know?

"Then let me ask you," Li Yinuo pointed to the large insulated bucket, "was he this extravagant when you were with him?"

Lin Yinmeng was speechless, her sunglasses fell to the ground, and her expression immediately turned awkward. "What should we do? Has he realized he's going to abandon us?"

"At most, I only use about a third of this amount..." Lin Yinmeng said in a panic.

"I only used less than one-tenth of what she had." Li Yinuo tapped her fair chin, her skin as smooth as jade in the sunlight. "That means you only have one-thirtieth of what that person has."

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"I'm doomed." Lin Yinmeng leaned against the wall, unable to get up. "I even sent him some eggs to help him recover while I was away on business... I never imagined that all my efforts would benefit someone else..."

Even Li Yinuo's usually placid face showed a hint of discomfort. "Could you be any more shameless?"

"What? Those bird eggs are delicious."

"Are you eating by yourself?"

"I'm not eating~" Lin Yinmeng winked. "For the first time in two thousand years, do you think he's suddenly become intelligent?"

ah?"

"Obviously not." Li Yinuo reopened the new book. "However, I saw Yuan You this morning."

"Is it her?" Lin Yinmeng was stunned.

"Her abdomen wasn't swollen, nor did it seem like it." Li Yinuo moistened her hand with saliva and turned the page of the book.

"Long Luoyang also made an appearance, but I didn't smell anything."

"That's strange, Ning'an is only this big... Hmm, you pervert, do you think it's because Yuan You is a ghost that everything just flew out like a ghost, so you couldn't see it?"

"She also has a physical body."

"Huh? How can this be? They're ghosts now, but they still have physical bodies! You pervert, what's the relationship between Yuan You and Nian tide?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Nianxi."

Li Yinuo suddenly realized something. The puppy stared intently for a long time before affirming, "It's her."

"How is that possible? Xuan Yin's physical condition is even more severe than ours. We only experience difficulties after childbirth, but she..."

If you just want to...

"Being with him means bearing the consequences of fate, and having relations with him and procreation will naturally come at a price."

"Unless..." Li Yinuo drawled, her voice trembling, she didn't even dare to say it out loud.

Looking at Li Yinuo's shifty eyes, Lin Yinmeng understood.

"I'll make a call and ask..."

"Beep beep..."

"Nianxi, you..."

"I'm fine," Shen Nianxi replied cheerfully. "Is there anything I can help you with, Miss Lin?"

"Nianxi, are you alright?"

"I... Oh, something might be wrong... I need to rest for a while."

"That's all for now, bye-bye!"

The call ended quickly, and the two women looked at each other, their expressions bewildered.

"Never mind, this is fine too." Li Yinuo held the book, poured herself another full glass, and sipped it.

"No, I'm feeling terrible." Lin Yinmeng said with a mournful face, "What's wrong? Why are you still reading? Aren't you worried?"

"Lin Yinmeng, even if you're in a hurry, you'll still be behind the dogs," Li Yinuo said with a smile.

"Hey, what are you talking about! We live in the modern world, why are you still being racist? So what if I'm a weak bird?"

"A junior employee," Li Yinuo commented.

"Although he didn't really value me before, I still waited for over a thousand years through my own efforts!"

"Now everyone is the same, competing fairly. It's not like before where you rely on your fists; you have to rely on your brains." Lin Yinmeng tapped her head.

"Then you're the dumbest one too," Li Yinuo said.

"I'm the best girl~ You don't understand, I saved up so much money for him this time, and we're going to have a concert soon, so we still have a lot of money left."

"Well, that's all we can do is save money." Li Yinuo's smile suddenly seemed a bit forced.

"Why are you being so sad..." Lin Yinmeng's smile was abruptly interrupted. "If you're always so pessimistic, he'll hate you."

"As long as it's sexy enough." Li Yinuo turned another page. "He only recognizes your and my bodies."

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Upon hearing this, Lin Yinmeng pursed her lips, sat on the sofa, and the mature woman in black stockings hugged her knees and shut herself off.

"Do you think you'll win the literary prize?"

"It's highly unlikely; there are too many underhanded tactics involved."

"If you can't get it, that's fine. I'll pay for you to print the book. Anyway, we have the same goal."

"Thank you, please help yourself to your drink."

"You know what, this stuff in the bucket tastes much stronger than what I used to drink..."

"Of course, that's just to appease you; what's in this bucket is what he created with his affections."

"You really hurt birds with your words, you pervert."

"You're really stupid, you stinky bird."

"But I love him," Lin Yinmeng sobbed, burying her face in her thighs.

"Hmm." Li Yinuo completely lost interest in reading. "Who isn't?"

The two women remained silent for a long time. Lin Yinmeng wiped her tears with her sleeve and muttered, "Did you see the Yang Lightning in the sky yesterday?"

"I saw it. He was probably too excited. It's normal for him to spew out yang lightning. There was a time when a female demon tried to assault him while he was unconscious and got shocked by it."

The girl with long, straight black hair got up, drew back the curtains and looked outside. The sky outside was still ablaze with fiery clouds. She was slightly dazed, realizing that she had inadvertently drifted off into daydreams until evening.

The puppy didn't dare to care too much, but it was still very sad.

"But I saw that the Buddhist temple was burned down," Lin Yinmeng added.

The little black dog with long, straight hair paused, and couldn't help but recall the past.

The man had once told her that one day he would go and pick the sky lanterns from the sacred mountain.

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