Chapter Thirty-Six: The Righteous God Appears
(Forbidden Land of Ghosts)
"Is it done?" Wei Shen was naked, leisurely soaking in the terrifying pool, his slightly wet and slender arms spread out and lightly rested on the edge of the pool, the water was as colored as ink.
"Just solved Xiangshi. A long-haired man standing quietly on the other side replied, his eyes fixed on the ghost king who was lying on the ghost of the king who was sleeping sweetly, the little guy was clutching his feet behind his back with his fat little hands, his knees curled under his stomach, his fleshy ass cocked, his head lying on his side, and his breathing evenly.
In the man's memory, the last time he saw Meng'er, I don't know how many thousands of years ago, the little guy is still exactly the same as when she left Sanqing, the size of the body is a baby, and it hasn't changed at all.
"So that's it, are you going back?" asked Wei Yan, the water rippling in front of her, as if something was moving underwater.
The man had no expression on his face and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"
"Hehehe, as I thought, you are good at this point, and you understand the righteousness. Wei Yan raised his right hand and lightly rested it on his temple, and continued leisurely: "The death of a million immortal soldiers, Xiang Shi can't escape, and Mo Ziyan naturally can't get rid of it, if you want me to say, the immortal Ming's life-sustaining heart method is the evil art of evil arts, Xiang Shi and Mo Ziyan, but one is a knife, the other is the person with a knife, according to the rules of heaven, Demon Ziyan is the same as the punishment of rock light, remember to help me chop a few more times!" Wei Yan raised his eyebrows at the man.
"Don't worry, the whole world has leaked, and I won't leak the Demon Ziyan. The man's tone hardened.
"Yo, if you really hold such a grudge, shouldn't you still be thinking about your little dragon?" Wei Yan used his left hand to pour the water from the Horror Pond on the right side of his body, "If you want me to say, it's still too young, and if you want to hurry, you don't think you should have let it go out early to recover any evil spirits." If you had listened to me at that time and let our family go a little bit, now your little dragon is still happily alive in the sea of gods, won't you be able to go to the imperial capital with you in another 30,000 years?"
After Wei Yan's words fell, a man with long blue hair emerged from the water, revealing his naked and thin upper body.
He didn't look back at the man standing behind him, nor did he speak, as if he wasn't surprised by the sudden appearance of the man behind him today, but naturally took the naked Wei Wei into his arms and rubbed her back with both hands.
"Allah has promised me that as long as it can deal with evil spirits, it can be used by me in advance, and you have all seen that my dragon cultivation has long since incarnated into a human body, and the heavenly rule that it takes 350,000 years to enter the imperial capital should have been abolished long ago. ”
"Yes, we have all seen it, and we can see it clearly, as soon as your dragon went out, a large group of ants attacked the Sanqing Gate. Wei Yan smiled.
"You!" the man standing on the shore couldn't help but clench his fists, and he saw that the man in front of Wei Wei had begun to lick her arm with his tongue at this time, from bottom to top, once, twice, and the action was a bit like a cat licking its own paws.
"Don't you have no hands and feet?" said the man standing on the other side of the river with some contempt.
When Wei Yan heard this, he looked at the naked man in front of him gently, and said coquettishly: "I, of course, have hands and feet, but what to do, a little work is the best in the world, I like to let it bathe me, you, the fault is that I didn't ask Allah for a cat that loves cleanliness in the first place." ”
"You killed my dragon!" the man on the other side suddenly said indignantly.
"Ouch, where did you start? I've never touched your dragon in all the years I've been out of Sanqing. ”
"You could have stopped him from going to the Immortal Altar, but you didn't, you didn't do anything. The man standing said coldly.
"How do I know if it's going to go that night? Do you really think that I don't have to sleep and stare at your little dragon with a lot of kindness every day? You see, even Meng'er has to sleep, and she basically can't wake up when she falls asleep. ”
When Wei Yan said this, the man's eyes stopped on the sleeping ghost king spirit again, and he said for a long time: "Didn't you tell Meng'er that if it left Sanqing, it would never grow up?"
"She doesn't need to grow up. Wei Yan didn't care, "If you have nothing to do, why don't you go to Xuanyuan to do business, don't forget, you only have three days, don't be as stupid as your dragon." ”
"Since you don't grow up......" The man on the other side looked at the ghost king thoughtfully, and after a moment his eyes shimmered faintly.
Seeing this, the relaxed look on Wei Yan's face suddenly froze, "What? want to fight Meng'er's idea? don't even think about it!"
The man smiled, and his solemn expression actually relaxed, "It's okay if you don't need to be cute, then he's okay?" said as he raised his chin and pointed to the little bit that was licking the blue blood.
Hearing this, he stopped, and hurriedly hugged Wei Yan, he didn't dare to look back, but Wei Yan felt that he was holding himself a little tighter than before.
"Oh, don't be nervous," Wei Yan patted the man's back and comforted: "He dares to touch your soul core, Allah will tear him apart." ”
Unexpectedly, before Wei Yan's words fell, the man standing on the opposite bank instantly sucked the little bit of Wei Yan holding Wei Yan into his palm, and that little bit was still in human form when he was in the water, but in the hands of the man who was standing, he had already turned back into a gray-black fat cat.
I heard the fat cat be terrified, and let out a terrible howl from time to time, and its limbs and paws kept fluttering in the air, and the thick layer of skin on the back of its neck was dragged by the man who was standing.
The cat's meow seemed to disturb the dream of the ghost king, but the little guy didn't really wake up, just scratched his buttocks, scratched his feet, turned over, and continued to sleep on the ghost king beads.
Seeing this, the corners of Wei Yan's mouth hooked, and his eyes narrowed, "If you have the ability, you can do it?!"
"Do you really think I don't dare?" the man standing with sharp eyes, "Do you think that at this juncture, your broken cat is still worthy of Allah's action on me?" At this time, the fat cat's sensitive ears heard the slight friction of the man's teeth, and the fluff on his whole body stood up in fright.
"Hehehe, even if you take a little soul core and resurrect your dragon, what can you do? It violated the rules of heaven and will never go back to Sanqing. ”
The man didn't answer, but dragged the fat cat harder, and suddenly felt that the back of his neck hurt and suffocated, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable sound: "Meow!!!!"
"Hey, you're looking for the wrong person!" Wei Yan's tone became stern, "If you want to take revenge, you should immediately go to Xuanyuan to find Demon Ziyan, or go to Tianshan to find that Yuanji who doesn't know the height of the sky, it was her tree demon who hooked the soul of your stupid dragon, what's the matter with bullying me here?"
"Come on! If you don't stare at the Immortal Altar at other times, I still believe it, it's impossible for you not to stare at that day! At that time, if you came forward to seal the Demon Ziyan, you wouldn't have let my dragon be buried at all! What is sealing him to you? Are you so sorry for your spiritual power?!" The man was filled with righteous indignation, but his eyes turned from anger to sadness at this moment, "It's still so small, my dragon is still so small...... You have Meng'er, you have this broken cat, and I only have it, it's the only dragon in our Sanqing, and it's the last, don't you think this is what you owe me?!
"Chenxi!" Wei Wei raised his voice, "Why are you still as ignorant as before! If Allah really allows me to do whatever I want in this mortal world, I can interfere in whatever I want, do I still need to stay in this ghost place for so long?!"
As she spoke, she got up and went ashore, the inky droplets of water dripping down her smooth body, looking like decayed blood from a distance.
"We must follow all the rules here!" Wei Yan finished speaking, forcing himself to suppress all his anger, slowly picking up the golden silk robe on the ground, and said as he wore it: "It's just a plaything, if it's gone, it's gone, is it so serious?"
"Luoyi has, Xuanyi has, Zhiman has, Tianlu has, you have Weiyan, everyone has it, everyone's is fine, why is it only mine that can say no, no?!"
"Didn't Allah let you have it too?" Wei Yan retorted impatiently, "Didn't we give you the last soul core of our three youths, but what about you? Your heart is too big! I want to raise a dragon in the sea, even the name is jerky and difficult to understand, a dragon, at best it is a mount, and what is the name Suyu, do you really think it sounds very good?"
"At least it's better than your broken cat's name. Chenxi said and threw the fat cat into the water, and the cat seemed to be really frightened, and he didn't dare to poke his head out again.
Wei Yan snorted softly, and kept running her long mopping hair disapprovingly.
I saw that Wei Yan's long hair was no longer the pure black in front of everyone before, nor was it a little green blue of the civet cat, but much darker than it, and the color was the same as the hair color of Chenxi on the other side at this time.
The color is the cornflower in the sun and rain, the bellflower in the cool season, the clematis in the East China Sea of Chang'an, the pansy dotted in the garden, and the hyacinth that can only grow on sandy loam.
That's the blue of the night sky, that's the blue of the deep sea.
"How long will it take on your side? Chenxi asked.
"How do I know that Allah wants the same righteous God as you and me, not just a cat or a dragon, the time is waiting, I said, you can't mess up the rules here." Wei Yan said as he flicked his long hair back and straightened up.
Chen Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold air was pressing: "You shouldn't stay here for a long time, and the boring king of the earth ghosts is also addicted, right?"
Wei Yan glanced at Chenxi, didn't even bother to answer, just stretched out his hand, sucked the fat cat trembling at the bottom of the terrible pool into his arms, stroked its back a few times, and saw that the wet fur around the fat cat gradually fluffed up, and it dried out completely in two clicks.
Chenxi was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Zhiman them...... I can't hold it anymore. ”
Wei Yan looked slightly stunned when she heard this, but she didn't answer immediately, she paced back and forth by the terrifying pool, and after a while, she couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said: "I don't know if I can do it, after all, no one has tried it before, and even Allah herself doesn't dare to say that it must be foolproof, but it's not impossible to know the result quickly, but it's ......"
"But what?"
"But you have to help. ”
Hearing this, Chen Xi put his hands on his chest, "How can I help?"
Wei Yan walked in front of Chenxi and said solemnly: "No matter what, you can only come out for three days, so hurry up and go to Xuanyuan first and do things according to the rules." ”
"Did you kill Demon Ziyan according to the rules?"
"Yes. Wei Yan replied.
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