Chapter 63: Spreading Long Hair
(Tianshan Tea Palace)
The disappearance of the creatures of the Tianshan Empire has stopped, and in its place is the bad news from Chang'an.
Strictly speaking, it can't be considered bad news, after all, the missing people are all guilty people, because the same note is also pasted all over the outer wall of the Tianshan Sacred Palace.
There were countless mountain spirits who went to watch, and the name behind the accusations, the Heavenly Dao Righteous God Heavenly Wolf, wasn't it the master of the second junior brother?
Jing Wei thought about it as she walked through the main entrance of the Tea Palace towards the backyard.
Today is the first time in many days that he has been allowed by Yuan Ji to take a break from the case of tracking down the missing creatures and go home to rest.
Jing Wei's steps are a little heavy, it may be that he hasn't closed his eyes for many days, or it may be that he was apprehensive and uneasy when he learned that the mastermind behind all this was related to Wuyang.
How does it seem like everything is messed up......
Why did the Protoss suddenly attack the creatures of the Five Realms outside the Sanqing Gate......
At this moment, Jing Wei had already walked to the door of the backyard of the Tea Palace, but he was suddenly blocked by an invisible barrier.
Jing Wei, who lowered his head and pondered, directly hit an enchantment as if he had hit a hard wall, causing him to have a pain in his forehead.
Jing Wei hurriedly held his forehead, rubbed it desperately, and looked at it, the enchantment after being hit seemed to suddenly glow a slight blue color.
Jing Wei was shocked, the Protoss Enchantment!
What happened?!
Why is there a god enchantment in the Good Sacrifice Palace?!
Could it be that it's the second junior brother Wuyang again, that is, the Sanqing Yuan God Xingren?!
What the hell is he going to do?!
Just when Jing Wei was puzzled, he saw the entrance to the wine cellar next to the pond in the backyard, the round wooden lid was violently lifted, and the lid rolled around a few times before falling to the stone floor.
And the next thing that came out of the entrance made Jing Wei's heart jump again......
This......
This is......
(Outside the Seven Lives Gate of the Earth Ghost)
"Senior sister, I'm so tired, can I take a break?" Kohito complained to Xintong.
Xingren, who has not closed his eyes for more than ten days, has accompanied Xintong to the Tianshan Mountains and Chang'an, he has no time to rest, and he is constantly urged by Xintong to arrest people quickly.
And Xintong was responsible for sending all the creatures he identified to the leaf thorns in the wine cellar in the backyard of the Ming Palace through the divine fire.
"Senior brother, we don't have time to rest, we must do it as soon as possible!" Xin Tong's tone was unwavering.
"Please, that kid has to sleep too, and he can't eat so fast. Kohito rubbed his red eyes.
"He's probably awake. Xintong couldn't help but grab Kohito's sleeve.
Xingren's brows furrowed when he heard this, "Senior sister, what do you mean by maybe, how can you use the word maybe, can't you directly predict the exact time when he will wake up?"
Xintong paused, and then said slowly: "Not so much now." ”
Kohito: "???"
"Senior brother, my current divination skills are becoming more and more unable to judge the child's condition and needs. ”
Kohito: "???"
"Senior brother, I only know that we must do it as soon as possible, and now whether we use the divine fire to penetrate back, or we can't catch the next batch of creatures, the situation is very critical. ”
"All the sinners in the two heavens and the earth have millions of junior sisters, that kid is not so powerful, I'm so sleepy......"
In fact, as the god of Sanqingyuan, Xingren didn't need to sleep much, but the habit he had developed over the past 10 million years was to sleep day and night.
Even though it is a god, it also belongs to a living being, and it also has a biological clock, and it is obvious that Yukihito's biological clock has not been adjusted.
"Senior brother, don't you still understand?!, when I Xintong didn't get Meng'er's divine power, I could see the stars of the righteous god clearly, but now that I have the spiritual power of the righteous god, I can't see the child's astrological signs more and more clearly!"
Hearing this, Xingren's pupils instantly widened, and his breathing stopped, thinking that Xintong's words meant ......
"Senior brother, you can get through it, you will definitely not die anyway. Xintong said, dragging Xingren and striding towards the Qishengmen.
(Inside the Seven Lives Gate of the Earth Ghost)
"Wang Er, what kind of eyes are you blinking?" asked Wang Er, who was boiling the Yin Soul Soup.
Wang Er continued to blink, but his expression was a little confused, "I don't know either, but my left eyelid keeps jumping." ”
"Isn't it a bad omen?" the soldier laughed.
"Go, go, go...... You're a bad omen!"
"Say, what did you do wrong?!" the soldier put his hands on his chest and looked at Wang Er with interest.
"I'm the most responsible person for the ghosts, how can I do something wrong!"
Wang Er retorted loudly, and at the same time walked in the direction of Hexiang Pavilion with trepidation in his heart, and said loudly to the soldier: "Change shifts!"
Along the way, Wang Er's steps were a little unstable.
Of course, Wang Er heard about what happened in Tianshan and Chang'an, and the disappearance of those sinners directly reminded him of the fact that he was drunk and mixed wine with the Yin Soul Soup, this mistake made many reincarnated undead soul scatter directly on the other side of the Nai He Bridge after drinking the soup, and completely lost the opportunity to be reborn.
This is a bloody case caused by the dereliction of duty of his second king......
In fact, this kind of bloody crime has happened more than once......
And Wang Er's mistakes, no one has discovered them so far.
He luckily escaped the other soldiers who were busy greeting him on the side of the bridge, and escaped the ghost eyes of Shi Yifan, the master of the Ghost Art Pavilion, who would not open to a small person like him at all, Wang Er thought that he could hide this secret forever, until at this time he suddenly saw an elegant man and a beautiful purple-haired woman standing in front of him.
The beautiful woman said, "Is that right?"
The elegant man replied, "Well, the first sinner in the kingdom of the underworld, the second king. ”
(Tianshan Tea Palace)
This dark purple hair, this is the hair of the junior sister Ye Thorn......
Jing Wei froze in place, looking at the long hair like spring water that flowed from the entrance of the wine cellar.
The long hair grew rapidly in all directions, and a large piece crawled into a pool not far away.
Jing Wei was shocked to see that the fresh lotus flowers and clear water in the pond withered and dried up in an instant, and even the corpses of those dead flowers and dead leaves were suffocated into the hair.
Jing Wei couldn't help but take a step back, this is ......
Before he could think about it any longer, a blue divine fire suddenly appeared above the pond, and the divine fire was a spherical shape, and within it was a rapidly rotating vortex.
Out of the whirlpool came a fat-headed, fat-eared strong man, dressed in the flaming black robe of a ghost soldier.
Jing Wei saw the strong man fall heavily on the long dark purple hair that had already spread all over the ground, and at the same time let out a miserable scream of "ouch".
And what happened next, Jing Wei nervously grasped the saber on his waist and took several steps back one after another.
Because just as the strong man let out a miserable scream and rolled his body a few times in the direction of the fall, his body quickly disappeared.
At the beginning, the arm was lost halfway through the first lap, only half of the body was rolling on the second lap, and only a quarter of the person was left on the third lap, and then it disappeared completely.
In the process of the strong man's disappearance, what Jing Wei didn't notice was that the blue-blue enchantment in front of him also disappeared along with it.
A few strands of dark purple hair quickly wrapped around Jing Wei's ankles like the wind, and at this moment, a woman's face appeared at the entrance of the wine cellar.
It was a goose egg face that Jing Wei was too familiar with, that face had the same dark purple eyebrows and pupils as her hair, and that face showed Jing Wei an eerie smile that Jing Wei had never seen before.
The following is the dividing line of the author's testimonial:
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The book is not more?
If it doesn't exist, it will not be updated sooner, and it will not be written until the end of the season.
If you open a book by yourself, you have to finish it on your knees!
What's more, Shangxue loves all the characters of Sanqing so much, how can she write it on her knees and tell you secretly, I wrote it with a smile.
Let's be patient, just a little bit of Buddhism, two changes a week before June 20, everyone can watch the weekly drama, such as opening it before going to bed on Sunday night.
Shangxue looked at the collection today.,It's very good.,The collection has only increased and not decreased.,Everyone is very well-behaved.,Don't run.,Whoever runs, I'll represent all the righteous gods of Sanqing and silently remember your hatred!