If it had been before, Yu Ziqiong would never have said such a thing.

She disdains mortals, is not afraid of immortals, has a tough and stubborn heart, and can become a great avenue and easily enter the magic barrier. At the beginning, Nuwa named the jade pipa essence with the weakest mana, and she had great expectations for her.

Thousands of years have passed, and it is naturally impossible for Yu Ziqiong to change. It should be said that it is still the hard-hearted heart; still only cares about a handful of things, but it is the two monsters she cares about that make Yu Ziqiong voluntarily make a change for the first time.

Hu Qiaoxi's warning shook like a bell hammer struck hard, and the sunset was shattered to the ground, startling countless sleepy perching birds, and also making Yu Ziqiong, who had been perfunctory, suddenly brighten up and became conscious.

The previous sense of superiority in front of the willow demon is gone, and in the face of the two sisters, Yu Ziqiong has a stinging helplessness in addition to the original dependence.

Obviously it was only a memory of a few words, but the tiredness that the other party showed at that time was so unfamiliar, piercing the pupil like a thin needle, and then growing on the heart one by one. Every time Yu Ziqiong thought about it, her chest was a suffocating pain.

In the past, the two sisters had always been ahead of her and showed her the way. But now, they were still ahead, but they were the first to walk on the thorny and rocky ground, ignoring the bruised feet, and smiling and pointing her to another smooth and unobstructed path.

She's missed them for three thousand years.

Yu Ziqiong always remembered that at the moment when she opened her eyes in resurrection, she seemed to return to the day when she first transformed, and the two strange strange creatures opened their eyes wide at her, their dark eyes rolled, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

Returning to the prototype, the white-haired fox wrapped the little girl with ice muscles and jade bones with a thick tail, while another red-winged and blue-tailed strange bird was putting the fruits in its mouth in front of the girl one by one, but the mouth kept underestimating: "I thought it was a bird's egg...... No, it's still a mother's ......"

If it is said that Yin died and Zhou Xing was destined by God, then the encounter of the three demons was really an accident.

Pure, without any purpose, just happened to meet, cast eyes, and decided to continue to support and rely on it in the future.

In fact, three thousand years of sleep is just a blink of an eye, and Yu Ziqiong shouldn't feel anything, but Hu Qiaoxi's eyes looked at her too strongly at that time, penetrating straight into her pupils and burning her cold jade heart.

The blackness of the eyes looked like burnt ashes, but there were faint sparks, as if there were signs of recovery. It is the coexistence of hope and despair, because there is no hope all the time, so it is difficult to light that flame and restore trust in oneself or others.

Yu Ziqiong's stone head that couldn't get into the water suddenly understood.

Behind the longing is pain, and this qiē is that she is too weak.

Because it is weak, it is recognized by Jiang Ziya; Because he is weak, he depends on his sisters to take care of him.

Yu Ziqiong didn't want to be like this anymore, she was dissatisfied with herself, especially when she was struggling to control even the most basic demon power.

She wants to change, she wants to be stronger, so strong that her two sisters can rest assured that they can rely on her, and they don't need to work hard anymore!

Back to the present, Yu Ziqiong followed Yang Cuidi's footsteps to find the righteous daughter of the god who was said to have been unlucky all her life.

"Here."

Yang Cuidi led her out of the playground and into a remote open space, with her back to the school building, no sun, no turf, only cold and gloomy concrete floor.

Before the words were finished, a sound of footsteps was extremely close, and the two demons subconsciously became invisible.

"Here, here!"

"Hahahaha!!"

"Quick, quick, bring the stupid guy from Class 13 here."

I saw several men and women walking over with a boy and a female student, their hair was messy, their clothes were torn, and they had obviously just been tossed a lot.

"There's a puddle of muddy water here, ask them if they want to drink it!" The boys who took the lead were very strangers, but the girls in the back were not ....... two mortals of the orchestra?

There is no-for-tat confrontation like in the past, Li Biqin and Lin Miaoyin grinned, like a pair of good sisters, maybe because they had a common prey, so they both showed the same smile on their faces, as if they had iron hooks in their mouths, bright and swaying, with bad intentions.

"No...... Don't ......" One of the kneeling boys was pulled up by his hair, revealing a sobbing face.

"Drink muddy water or urine, choose for yourself." There were girls snickering beside him, and some boys posing and pulling their belts.

Yang Cuidi watched this scene, couldn't help but feel a little helpless, turned her head to look at Yu Ziqiong, the other party had no expression, as if she was planning to stand by.

However, Yang Cuidi herself didn't plan to make a move, this kind of thing was numb to her after the establishment of this school, anyway, the mortals themselves were killing each other, she was only responsible for preventing the invasion of foreign ghosts, and the internal coaxing of mortals was not in her business scope.

"That's class thirteen," Yang Cuidi watched the boy being pressed into the muddy water, struggling desperately with his hands and feet, but the people next to him were giggling, as if it was just a convenient entertainment, she said lightly:

"This school will be divided into classes after the second year of high school, classes 1 to 5 are gifted classes, classes 6 to 12 are ordinary classes, and the last thirteen classes are cattle herding classes, which are also the most despised group. This kind of thing happens every day, and as long as there are no fatalities, everyone else will turn a blind eye. ”

Not entirely sympathetic, Yang Cuidi sighed deeply and said, "Mortals are really boring, right?" Compared with the decline of the demon clan, there are too many human lives, but they are becoming less and less valuable. ”

Yu Ziqiong was stunned for a moment, and she said with a puzzled face: "Squeak? Cattle? What is the sound of a cow? ”

“………”

Forgetting that the other party was sent from the ancient original, Yang Cuidi had to change the way: "Class 1 to 5 is equal to a thousand-year monster, classes 6 to 12 are 100-year monsters, and class 13 is a ghost, so understand?" ”

"Yes, I understand." Yu Ziqiong nodded, the noise there was over, and several men and women left the two wolf classmates and left.

One boy ran away crying, but the other girl was on her knees, muddy water dripping from her hair, her expression completely obscured and nothing to be seen.

"That's the righteous daughter of the land god, a small temple not far from here in Fulu Palace, right?" Yang Cuidi's blue eyes were faint, and she had an insight into all the creatures in the land in an instant.

Yu Ziqiong watched the girl slowly stand up, with small wounds on her knees and feet, obviously struggling to walk. She limped out of the meadow.

"Those who are protected are still like this, and those who are not protected should be even worse........." Yang Cuidi stared at the girl's back, and muttered thoughtfully with a thoughtful expression.

With the girl's footsteps, something fell from her neck to the ground, and Yu Ziqiong glanced slightly, and she went over to pick it up.

Yang Cuidi raised her eyebrows from behind her, and couldn't help but say, "This, this is a rune!" The power is not small, she fell, right? Come back quickly, it's not far yet! ”

"Runes?" Yu Ziqiong rummaged through a yellow rune in her hand.

Yang Cuidi explained: "Mortals who have a great tribulation need the power of the gods to cross the tribulation in order to grow up safely, and that girl is like this. I think this talisman has a very strong protective power, this child probably belongs to the fate of the perverse, the parents are afraid that they will not be able to live, so they have to find the gods to accept her as a righteous daughter. ”

Ill-fated fate? Thinking of the scene where the girl was bullied, Yu Ziqiong felt a little pity, even the protection of the gods could not interfere with the malice between mortals, the girl's parents worshiped in vain, it was a pity that those incense .......

Probably seeing that Yu Ziqiong had an idea, Yang Cuidi silently hid backwards. She doesn't want to meddle in things, but in order to prevent the other party from going crazy and making something bigger, she still secretly reports to Daji every day.

Back in the classroom, everyone was still on lunch break, and Yuziqiong quietly returned to her place, holding her head alone in a daze.

She slowly thought in her heart, since the other party couldn't protect the girl, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing for her to help and earn some incense and fame?

After all, Yu Ziqiong is still a traditional monster, and she wants to have her own temple more than she hooks up with mortals, and then accepts the worship and worship of mortals in it......

"Where?" A small voice sounded next door, and as soon as Yu Ziqiong turned her head, she saw a young man holding a roll call book standing in front of her desk.

He was tall and tall, his gaze was condescending, and he was looking at her who was absent from the lunch break.

"Practice." Yu Ziqiong quickly replied that she still knew the advances and retreats that should be there.

An Yunian couldn't help but sneer: "I just said that the first grade is over, and I want to get the key to the society with you, and it was half an hour ago." ”

"There was a delay on the way." The other party tilted his head, his black and bright apricot eyes met the light, slightly moist, and in the eyes of the young man, he unexpectedly admitted his innocence, but the words that came out of his mouth were urgent and fast, obviously planning to be confused.

"There is no next time." The young man was not angry, his palm was neatly closed on the roll call, and suddenly remembered something, he held the hand of the roll call, tilted his head slightly, and pointed out: "Don't stay outside during the lunch break, if you don't learn well, you will be in trouble." ”

A look, to the end, Yu Ziqiong bent her head slightly.

The phoenix eyes of the mortal are really beautiful, they are the shapes she is familiar with, although they are not all as amorous and charming as Daji, but the afterglow swept from the corners of the eyes is fierce and compelling, as if plum blossoms blooming with frost spots, arrogant and white, static and moving, and the momentum is different.

This mortal's eyes are so beautiful, it would be nice if they could be gouged out and given to the eldest sister.

She thought so, with a harmless calm on her face, although after some enlightenment, the demonic nature was still there, and it was still cold and ruthless in the eyes of mortals.

Tonight was spent by Yu Ziqiong alone, and Hu Qiaoxi didn't come back, as if she was going to another city to negotiate a new film adaptation of the novel.

Late at night, Yuziqiong, who couldn't sleep, turned into a breeze and sneaked down from the window.

Satisfied, she thought about the incense, and with the rune in her hand, she quickly walked around several buildings before landing in front of an old temple.

In addition to the mottled paint, the roof of the temple is carved with dragons and paintings. The closed temple door is painted with two door gods with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, the majestic atmosphere is fully displayed, and the signboard marked with the golden characters of Fulu Palace on the head is slightly shining, as if there is a glowing fire gathered in the night, and it seems that the incense is in full bloom.

Yu Ziqiong bypassed the incense burner in front of the temple, and the strong spiritual power made her drool if she looked at it more.

The doors of the temple were closed, apparently no visitors. Yu Ziqiong looked at the portraits of the two door gods, and she could feel the invisible resistance when she took a step forward, but with her thousand-year-old demonic power, it was like a piece of tissue paper covering her face, and she would be vulnerable with a light blow.

Yu Ziqiong didn't want to be a bully, she took out the rune and said loudly: "Believer, Mo Chouen, but your righteous daughter?" ”

Suddenly, the resistance disappeared, and the two doors were slammed open, and a thick smell of incense came to the nostrils, and Yuziqiong looked at it.

I saw a white-bearded old man in a yellow robe and a wooden cane walking slowly, his face was kind, his eyes flashed with wisdom, he must be the so-called land god.

For Yu Ziqiong, a thousand-year-old demon, the land lord wiped his sweat, although he was nervous, he didn't look surprised: "I see, the original rune induction is right, the girl is really not an idle person, can you report the origin of the old man?" ”

Yu Ziqiong said casually: "I am a mountain demon from a thousand years ago, I have been sealed for a long time and now I have seen the light of day, and now I urgently need incense spiritual power." ”

Without waiting for the other party to wipe off the sweat and reply, she aggressively forced the "god", cut directly to the point, and said sarcastically: "I think your talisman is useless, and the mortal named Mo Chouen has been trampled on and humiliated." She is still the righteous daughter of your land god, are you unable to protect her due to lack of skills? ”

If you can't protect it, give me a bad deal. The old demon with a girl's face blinked his dark eyes, obediently looking forward to the next sentence.

"Uh...... This ......."

It's probably a quirky and ironic scene, with two protagonists facing off, one is a household deity; The other is a thousand-year-old demon who only appears in the script. The former was forced by the latter to wipe his sweat frequently and look like a wolf.

Even the door god on the door can't stand it, and the wide round eyes lead to other places to enjoy the scenery, who is not as strong as the demon......