Heaven's Last Big Boss

Zhou Zheng has not only read "Journey to the West", but also various versions before the cataclysm.

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Zhou Zheng asked tentatively: "What is a god? How should you define a god?"

"A god is a god."

Ao Ying tilted her head, the bangs on her forehead swayed slightly:

"Immortals are mainly formed by human cultivation, all spirits have the opportunity to be among the immortals as long as they seek refuge in the Heavenly Court and have no evil in themselves.

"In the beginning of Heaven, whoever is strong will become a god, and if he refuses to obey the strong god, he will be beaten as a demon.

"Later, the Heavenly Court was stabilized, and the gods were recruited with virtue, character, and merit. Civil and military divisions were divided into three realms. My father used to tell me that the most powerful people in the Heavenly Court are those civil servants who went up in the early years."

With the help of online consultation, Zhou Zheng quickly sorted out the folk stories before the cataclysm, and then asked: "Are the three realms immortal, human, and underworld?"

"Almost, but fairyland is a more general term, we call it heaven."

Ao Ying suddenly pursed her mouth and said in a low voice:

"There seems to be something wrong with the heavens. The memory of my previous life has been integrated into the blood, and now my strength is too weak. Some memories have been sealed by my mother, and I don't remember why I was reincarnated.

"But you don't have to worry, my husband. When I died in my previous life, I didn't have someone I was willing to marry, and I never... never had a marriage contract."

Her face was bright red, as if she was about to drip water.

"The concubine has practiced for 3000 years in her previous life, and she has always followed her mother."

"Miss Ao, we are talking seriously, I have another question," Zhou Zheng frowned, "Are you sure I saved you?"

"That's right," Ao Ying blinked, "My husband has a birthmark of a peach heart, which has been verified by my identity, and my identity will never remember my husband's breath wrongly."

"Huh? How do you know?"

Zhou Zheng was startled.

His birthmark is!

It grows on the ass!

"When my husband was taking a shower a few days ago, my concubine saw it..."

She raised her hands to cover her eyes, and revealed a pair of almond eyes between her fingers, and said shyly:

"Look at it this way."

"I!"

Zhou Zheng tightened his collar, feeling slightly sad and indignant.

He just remembered that he brought this fish tank back a week ago. At that time, the fish tank was placed at his door with a small golden carp, and there was a note on it, which read crookedly:

'To Zhou Zheng. '

It was only now that she realized that she might have moved the fish tank herself!

Looking back carefully, Zhou Zheng vaguely remembered that when he was six or seven years old in the orphanage, he did meet an uncle fisherman who drove a tractor to the orphanage to deliver fish. He was released in the artificial river near the orphanage, and took a bath by the river.

It's true.

But this...

Zhou Zheng looked at the beautiful young girl beside him, and the aura exuding from her body made him, an ordinary man, really feel ashamed.

"Are there a lot of monsters now?"

"It's okay in the big formation. They are concentrated in a certain area, and they are all doing good deeds. There are monks patrolling secretly everywhere."

"Big array?" Zhou Zheng was a little puzzled.

"Your husband should be able to see it too," Ao Ying said with a smile, "It's the wall of light in the sky outside the window. This is the Great Wall of Defense."

Ao Ying looked at Zhou Zheng and whispered:

"I don't know why Immortal Linshi doesn't want to let mortals know the truth of the disaster, maybe it's because he doesn't want mortals to panic too much.

"Now there are two major formations in the sky above, the inner and outer ones, and your husband can see them too."

Zhou Zheng blinked: "You said, the energy shield around the city is a mythical formation?"

Ao Ying smiled and said, "Otherwise, how can we protect the peace of this place? The twelve big cities near the East China Sea are twelve big formations. Judging from the scale, it really took a lot of hard work for the Immortal Linshi."

Zhou Zheng picked up his mobile phone, opened several Zhiguai forums he frequented, and searched for a few posts.

The posts that I read as a joke in the past are all true?

A few minutes later, Zhou Zheng let out a long sigh of relief, threw the phone away, and sat in the chair as if under a petrification spell.

He was a little out of breath.

There is also a beautiful girl who walked out of a fairy tale beside her. It is always impolite to leave her there dry.

"Miss Ao, I think it's better to be cautious about marriage matters, husband or something..."

Zhou Zheng seemed to hear the sound of a police siren.

"However, in this world, the concubine has no father or mother.

"At that time, the concubine had just recovered the memory of her previous life, and she was miserable and depressed in her heart. She was accidentally caught by a fisherman and was going to be sent as a drink."

She spoke softly, her eyes were clear and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, she was already a little pitiful.

"That kind of loneliness and hardship, but this concubine has never encountered such difficulties, it is a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than killing my concubine immediately.

"So when I was saved, my concubine made an oath that when she succeeds in cultivation, she will do her best to repay her husband's kindness."

"It's not easy for you either."

Zhou Zheng sighed: "However, if you want to repay my kindness, then we just need to be friends. I am also alone, and I lack friends in my life."

"Friend?" Ao Ying tilted her head slightly.

"It is to be able to chat and hang out together, to comfort each other when we are sad, and to help each other when we are in trouble."

Zhou Zheng spread his hands and explained with a smile:

"Just like now, if I call you Ao Ying, and you call me Zhou Zheng, if you can directly call each other's name, you have become friends."

"Really?" She tilted her head slightly, and whispered, "Zhou Zheng?"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Zheng smiled contentedly, picked up his 'veteran cadre brand' thermos cup, and took a sip of tea.

Finally, I don't have to listen to the words of my husband anymore!

If this little girl suddenly called her husband outside, even if she was not regarded as a pervert, she might be taken directly to the police station by enthusiastic people!

"Then you call me..."

"Ao Ying."

"Well," Ao Ying smiled happily, "Then I will be called Husband before people, and you and I will call each other's names after people."

"puff!"

Zhou Zheng turned his head and sprayed out a mist of water, accompanied by a small arched rainbow.

……

late at night.

Fumanduo Clinic, consultation room on the second floor.

The spherical Forbe stretched with some difficulty, picked up the cake in front of him, took a bite slowly, and groaned softly.

"Wang Wang!"

There was a dog barking in the supposedly empty corridor.

"Come in."

Fu Bo wiped his mouth slowly, the door of the consultation room opened, and a gray-haired puppy slipped in. The breed should be husky, as if it was just a few months old.

The little gray dog ​​skillfully jumped onto the chair, took a sitting position, opened his mouth, and spit out a sentence:

"Uncle Fu, you summoned your subordinates, but what are your orders?"

Uncle Fu said slowly: "Xiaoyue, the little princess of the Dragon Palace is lost?"

"That's what happened."

The little gray dog ​​hurriedly said:

"The one who got lost was the little princess who had just been reincarnated for more than ten years, but how dare they call themselves the Dragon Palace now, there are only three real dragons in total.

"Although they are all in the fairyland, these three real dragons were just little gods who spread the clouds and rain in their previous lives, so the subordinates thought it was not a big deal, so they didn't report it in time."

"It doesn't matter whether you report it or not. I don't want to deal with these trivial matters."

Uncle Fu pushed his glasses, and said slowly: "But now, the old man is quite concerned about the people involved by this dragon girl."

The little gray dog ​​was a little confused, so: "Is she involved in someone? Have you found out where she is?"

"Well," Fu Bo took the prescription book and ballpoint pen, thought for a while, and seemed to be hesitant.

Xiaoyue at the side was a little surprised.

It's really rare to see people and things that can make this boss show hesitation.

Fu Bo finally started to write, wrote a line of small characters, and said slowly:

"This person is Zhou Zheng, and the little princess of the Dragon Palace is currently in his home.

"You can treat Zhou Zheng as one of my nephews, and it doesn't matter if you let him know some secrets, but you don't have to make it too special.

"And remember, no matter when or what happens, protecting Zhou Zheng's safety comes first."

What the hell?

The little gray dog ​​froze, wondering if he had heard something wrong.

Chapter 4 He is too proactive

"Brother police, listen to my explanation!"

In the bedroom in the middle of the night, Zhou Zheng opened his eyes with a loud cry, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was a little pale.

Had a nightmare.

The story in the dream was quite absurd. He met a seductive female fairy and said that he wanted to help her practice, so he pushed himself on the bed without any explanation.

As soon as the picture turned, a little loli holding a sword broke into the dream, knocked the female fairy away twice, then approached it with a smile, and sweetly called her husband, husband...

Um?What is this at hand?

Zhou Zheng groped in the dark, and soon realized that what he touched was a strand of soft and long hair.

He sat up in shock, his eyes filled with shock.

The bed in the bedroom was covered with cushions, and the girl slept with all her clothes on, smacking her lips with the quilt in her arms, turned over and continued to sleep.

Zhou Zheng glanced at the neat pajamas on his body, tried his best to recall again, and made sure that he had not committed any illegal or criminal acts, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

With the bright moonlight shining through the gap in the curtains, Zhou Zheng stared at her side face.

What a beautiful little fairy.

Taking his own pillow away, Zhou Zheng left the bedroom lightly.

The living room is already a mess.

Snack bags and drink cans were scattered on the carpet in front of the sofa, the breathing light of the game console was still on, and a few card discs that Zhou Zheng had already played to clear the level were scattered on the side.

In the first half of the night, the little girl was holding the game controller, annoyed and sometimes laughing...

'It's just a child. '

Zhou Zheng shook his head and smiled.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had already made up his mind to ask her family's contact information so that he could get in touch with her and make sure that if she wasn't a god, it wouldn't be a crime for her family to call the police.

But when Ao Ying's eyes were filled with mist, the thoughts in Zhou Zheng's heart naturally melted away.

After all, she saved herself.