Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

"Ahem, that..." Gu Yan interrupted the interaction between the two helplessly. It turns out that the goddess is just like an ordinary woman, and she has no resistance to cute creatures!
"During the restoration of the Underworld, in order to obtain a large amount of energy, the crystal wall of the world was weakened. I thought it would take a long time for the creatures that came in through the cracks in the sky track to arrive, but now it seems that there is no time!" With a hint of worry, he spoke out the information he had just received from Chuangsheng.

Ying Ziluo frowned, this is indeed a problem, the world crystal wall has been weakened, and the space-time corridor has been greatly shortened.

It is not really difficult for her to kill these creatures. After all, the ones that can come in through the cracks are at most ninth level, but after killing this group, what will happen to the next group? With the help of the power of reincarnation in the Underworld to recover, the soul-dividing souls cannot get away from the Underworld if they want to guard the Underworld.

Besides, it is impossible for her alone to stay in the corridor of time and space forever!
Trouble!
"What can you do?" Winner Luo paused, looked at Gu Yan, thinking, he already had an idea in his mind, but he still needed someone to push him!
Thinking about it, he had a smooth life in his life. Although he didn't have any great luck, he didn't have any life-and-death crisis, but now he bears the future of all the creatures of Blue Star. It's normal that he can't make up his mind.

"I plan to open up a space-time battlefield!" He said very lightly, but Ying Ziluo clearly heard the hesitation in his words.

Because one of his decisions may cause the loss of tens of thousands of lives, he couldn't bear it!
Ying Ziluo smiled lightly, he looks a lot like her before, if she killed those people directly in Douqi Continent, she doesn't know what it would be like now, she will probably keep collecting luck step by step, with Wushuang, guard Qianyunzong!
"Since you have decided, let's do it!" No one will blame you!

Gu Yan raised his head and smiled with relief, "Okay!"

"Little guy, do you have a name?" Ying Ziluo turned to look at the cute little boy and asked with a smile.

The little boy shook his head. He didn't know if he had a name. In fact, he didn't remember everything before. He only knew that she gave him life!
Maybe it's not forgotten, it's just that he was stripped away, and now he is a new him, a new flower spirit from the other side!
Ying Ziluo turned his eyes and looked carefully, "Your body is Bianhua, also known as Manzhushahua, born in the underworld, how about calling you Youhuaming?"

"You...Hua Ming?!" The little boy excitedly muttered, his name is great!
"Xiaoyou, there is nothing in the underworld right now, and I still need your help!" Ying Ziluo smiled dotingly.

Upon hearing Ying Ziluo's words, Xiaoyou patted her small chest, "Don't worry, I'll leave it to Xiaoyou!"

"Well, Xiaoyou is so good!" Ying Ziluo felt as if she was a strange aunt, constantly seducing the child, isn't this not good?
Looking at the intimacy between the two, Gu Yan suddenly felt a little bit apprehensive. He has been with the goddess for such a long time, and the goddess has never talked to him like this. This little brat is good, it’s only been less than half an hour, okay? !
"My deity!" A figure exactly like Ying Ziluo said in the void on the book of life and death.

Ying Ziluo didn't answer in a hurry. This feeling is really strange. It's obvious that there are two people, but there is only one thinking. If she was worried about something going on before, now she is completely relieved, it's her!
The split soul is entangled with cause and effect all over the body, and it emits immeasurable fairy light along with the book of life and death.

The strands of silk threads seem to be nothing, easily cutting through the nether world and extending to the present world.

Along with the extension of the silk thread, each name appeared in the book of life and death: "

The first page "Hongjun

The second page: Laozi, Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Nuwa.

The third page: Reception, Zhunti, Tathagata, Burning Lamp, Avalokitesvara
Page four..."

Is she dazzled? This is fake!Why are these great gods making jokes in the book of life and death, but this is indeed the truth.She had to accept it!
"Are you going to rebel? Or is it that Lord Yan is going to defy the sky." Gu Yan looked at the book of life and death and complained silently.

Ying Ziluo was taken aback by the memory obtained from Fenhun. It turned out that these ancient gods had not been lost, but they didn’t know where they were now. After all, the book of life and death only recorded life and death, so how could they know where these great gods were?
But what was the reason for them to leave?
Ying Ziluo quickly shook her head, these worlds are not what she can consider now, she simply has already been with

The book of life and death is fused, but it makes him feel at ease!

With the complete restoration of the core book of life and death in the Netherland, countless dead creatures in the world were inspired by the Netherworld Underworld, and the Netherworld once again appeared in the world!
Ying Ziluo turned his head to look at the old saying, "The Underworld has been rebuilt, you must be a living person, you better go!"

Gu Yan nodded, since the book of life and death was completely repaired just now, he felt a wave of heart palpitations, this is not the place for him to come, besides, he has more important things to do, so he should go!

A glint of light flashed, Gu Yan was no longer in place, Ying Ziluo quietly looked at the reconstructed underworld, with a smile on his lips, "Xiaoyou, I'll leave this place to you!"

"Okay, my lord, then Xiaoyou is gone!" You Huaming grinned at Ying Ziluo, and then walked towards the main hall in a bouncing manner.

As the figure got further and further away, identical figures began to appear around him, slowly changing, there were men and women, old and young!
Ying Ziluo watched this scene quietly, she knew that Xiaoyou was the Bianhua, she had the ability to transform into tens of millions, and support the operation of the underworld, but does this count as child labor exploitation?

Putting aside the messy thoughts in her heart, Ying Ziluo sat cross-legged. Her Netherworld is still a bare-handed commander, and she still has to recruit people!
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The ancients said: Tomb robbers hurt Yin and morality and harm future generations!
Everyone in the world knows that Xiaowei Mo Jin originated from Cao Cao, but they didn't know that this was just a sect created by those who were expelled from Yimen to survive.

blue star.

Looking around, a huge dragon vein enters the flat ground from Gaomiaozi, and twelve handsome hills rise out of nowhere in the middle, which are called "Twelve Mountains". km, like playing with a dragon and a pearl.

The faint clouds and mists above the main peak drift around the peak body, and a stone tablet of "Ancient Dingjun Mountain" stands there quietly.

This is a battleground for military strategists during the Three Kingdoms period. According to legend, Xia Houyuan, a general of the Wei State, was slaughtered here. For thousands of years, I don’t know how many ghosts have been entangled in it...

At the foot of Dingjun Mountain, there is a naturally formed high slope. A wooden house stands quietly on the high slope. After experiencing the wind and sun for an unknown period of time, it is already crumbling at this time, but it is strangely connected with the entire mountain range.

"Grandpa!" A man in a green shirt knelt in front of the bed, his face was handsome, but his eyes were red!As if going through something extremely painful.

"Yimu, son, cough cough... Grandpa is leaving, and the only thing grandpa can't worry about in his life is you!" The old man on the bed had already looked haggard at this moment, his breath was like a thread, as if he was about to die.

"You are so introverted, what would you do if you lost your grandfather?" While talking, the old man stretched out his trembling hands and stroked the top of Yi Mu's head.

The opening of the sky track and the lifting of the global ban will be a prosperous world, but he is destined not to wait.

The reluctance in the eyes of the old man is real, but he has no way to do it. Birth, old age, sickness and death are destiny, how difficult is it to go against the sky?

He still can't do anything in the end!
He couldn't save this old man, the only relative who had raised him for 18 years!

Why, he is not reconciled!

Why is he going to those people?Wouldn't it be better to let them die?Why save them?
Why would he die after saving someone? How unfair the heavens are, he is not reconciled!

A group of tomb robbers deserved what they deserved. Isn't it natural for them to be killed by paper figurines?
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In the dark night, Hei Lao San rolled and crawled forward in the dark night, his figure was in a mess, and there seemed to be something strange chasing behind him, it was a paper man!
There are men and women, with pure white bodies, scarlet lips, and strange eyes, looking at the visitor with a half-smile.The paper figurines do not have their eyes closed, but all the paper figurines in the dark night have their eyes closed.

And it's all very evil.

Touching the yin and yang gossip jade tablet on his chest, Hei Lao San sighed, there were already a lot of cracks on the jade tablet, which might break at any time, which meant that his life might be taken away at any time.

He found this jade tablet from antiques. It is said that it is a relic of an old Taoist priest. I have to say that if it weren't for this jade tablet, he would have to confess that it was there last night, and he was the only one who survived the group of six.

Had he known this, even if he was killed, he would not have dared to enter that tomb!

But it was too late to say anything now, he thought that if he survived, he would definitely wash his hands and never go on this trip again!The premise is that he can survive!

The old man once said: day goes and night comes, yang is exhausted and yin is born; ghosts and ghosts, drinking qi and eating people.

This night is the best cover for evil things. During the day, there is yang energy that hinders their appearance, but now it is gone.

Where to go?

Hei Lao San is not sure where he is going, he has a few places he often goes to, but now he is chasing a few terrible guys behind him, he dare not harm others.A sunny place?
Are there any Taoist Buddhist temples that are more than a hundred years old nearby?

Hei Lao San turned on his mobile phone and searched while driving.

But the search results are all TM in the deep mountains and old forests?Damn it, the third master has no time to spend with you now.

"Dangdangdang~"

As soon as Hei Laosan looked up, a paper figure was lying on the front of him, smiling at him strangely.

Hei Lao San made a sharp turn and threw the paper figurine out.

Daoist Yi Xu?
No, I can't handle that much anymore.

I can only go there.

In the dark night, the dilapidated wooden house is in sight!
The paper man is chasing after him!

There, Daoist Yi Xu is his only hope to survive!