The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Chenghua looked back, but there was nothing behind him. But looking in the mirror again, the woman was still in the mirror.

She was furious, pulled out the sword hanging on the bedside, and shouted loudly: "I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time. If you have the ability, come to me directly for revenge, don't pretend to be a ghost! Get out! I'm not afraid of you!"

She slashed with her sword, smashing everything to pieces.

The little demon guarding outside didn't dare to go in to check. They are used to her suddenly becoming like this every once in a while, but the frequency has become more and more frequent recently, and they will return to normal after she vents her anger.

After a good sleep, Jiang Zhixia, who was in high spirits, told them about her "lofty aspirations" in the dungeon.

"When I get out, I will first seek revenge on that Chenghua. When we meet, I will spit on her to express my contempt and disdain."

Lu Chennian couldn't help but ask: "Who did you learn from this day?"

"The little gangsters at the foot of Dongyao Mountain, they spit before every fight."

"Oops..." Mo Yanxu felt sick just thinking about that scene, "You should learn something good one day."

"Actually, my cousin was not like this before." Zhang Heyu was a little sad as he spoke, "She is one of the few female generals in the world. I think if she had not experienced that, she would have become good friends with Sister Jiang. You two It’s actually pretty much the same.”

"Ha!" Jiang Zhixia laughed dryly, "On the same level? I think she is far behind me. If your cousin didn't play dirty tricks, do you believe that I could kill her just now? She should be lucky that I have no power, otherwise she would have spit. She did."

Lu Chennian: Even if you have magic power, you can still spit. It’s really a straightforward way of playing.

"Why doesn't Senior Brother have any magic power?" Lu Chennian asked, "Your prestige is obviously higher than that of Lord Wensheng."

Mo Yanxu sighed helplessly, "What's the use? We are all sealed by spiritual locks. No amount of incense and spiritual energy can enter our bodies."

"Spirit lock?" Lu Chennian was shocked.

Spirit locks were originally used by heaven for gods who violated heaven's rules. The body of a deity with spiritual locks is like a ship with holes. No matter how many things they do, no matter how much incense they receive, no matter how much spiritual energy they absorb, it will not help. The spiritual energy in the body is only enough to sustain their lives, and they cannot use many spells at all.

If one day their spiritual energy is lost, they will be no different from ordinary people and fall into reincarnation again.

Because of Ji Chen's incident, the Emperor of Heaven ordered that all Lingqing sect disciples must wear spiritual locks. It is very difficult for them to persist until now.

While they were talking, everyone vaguely heard crying coming from next door. If there is a sound, it is just outside the wall on the right.

Mo Yanxu put his ear to it and knocked on the wall again, and found that the sound on this wall was relatively empty.

"Maybe we can knock it open," he said.

"Although we don't have the tools, as long as we unite, we can definitely knock it away." Jiang Zhixia nodded.

"Everyone come together! We are gods, don't be afraid of pain. The most important thing is to get out now." Liu Mosi stood up with firm eyes.

"We should focus our attacks on one point and not disperse them." Lu Chennian analyzed.

"What everyone said makes sense. The question is who will stand first." As soon as Mo Yanxu finished speaking, Jiang Zhixia grabbed him and pushed him against the wall.

"You are the senior brother, so you must go first!"

"Elder brother is used to covering everyone from behind." Mo Jianxu grabbed Lu Chennian again and walked around behind him, "Xiao Lu, the time has come to make contributions to the sect."

"I, I can't!"

"How can a man say he can't do it? It doesn't hurt. Senior brother doesn't lie."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Lu, you have to be brave." Liu Mosi said softly, but her hands were very strong.

"What's the use of being brave at this time..."

People were pushing and shoving, and they were a mess in the darkness.

Zhang Heyu spoke weakly in the corner, "Actually, I can..."

"Then Xiaohe will come." I don't know how Jiang Zhixia saw Zhang Heyu, pressed him and hit the wall.

……

After burning the incense, these despicable old gods looked around in the dark room next door. Zhang and Yu sat holding their heads and crying.

"It's inhumane, and I don't want to listen to what others have to say. I said I can conjure up tools for smashing walls... Wuwuwuwu."

After the wall was broken open, everyone discovered that the next door was actually a dark room. The door was sealed but the room was brightly lit with candles. There were gleaming armors placed on the wall, and a silver gun stood beside it, and the tip of the gun was not rusty.

Several portraits of Princess Chenghua hang around.

Zhang Heyu recognized that the armor and silver spear were both used by Chenghua to kill enemies.

On the table are several notebooks written by Chenghua. The words inside are sincere and the writing style is delicate. The above describes in detail the process of her meeting and staying with her husband. At that time, she was extremely happy and happy.

The next few books are all about the quarrel between the couple. They would argue endlessly over all kinds of trivial matters, and the cold war would last for years. Anyway, both of them are immortal, so they have a lot of time to waste.

Chenghua asked himself in his notes whether gods should get married and stay together? And does she need a husband? Does she love this person?

"It seems that true love is still difficult to defeat the wasted time." Jiang Zhixia sighed: "The ancients said, misfortune lies where blessings rely, and misfortune lies where blessings lie. It's true."

"Why do you suddenly feel like this?" Mo Yanxu was a little curious.

"You said that if the third child hadn't given me a sword and the wedding didn't go ahead, maybe I would have ended up like Princess Chenghua, going crazy for a man. When I get back, I'll put a stick of incense on Ji Chen."

"I said you are too ambitious."

"You can't say that, Sister Jiang." Zhang Heyu interjected: "I think my cousin has never met anyone who really likes her. No matter how long it takes to be with the person you truly love, it's just not enough."

Jiang Zhixia couldn't help laughing when she saw that he spoke maturely, "You kid seems to understand very well. Do you have someone you like?"

"It's not me, it's my eldest brother. He has been in love with my sister-in-law, who I haven't had any relationships with for almost two thousand years. This is true love. Sister Jiang, you should be with such a person."

"Little devil." Jiang Zhixia nodded his head and looked elsewhere.

Lu Chennian walked up to her and asked in a low voice, "Do you hate him?"

"Who is it?"

"That's...the person who hurt you at your wedding."

She shook her head, "I don't hate it. I didn't hear that I was thanking him just now."

Lu Chennian didn't ask again. He was actually afraid of hearing Jiang Zhixia say that she still hated him.

Along the way, the better he got to know Jiang Zhixia, and the more guilty he felt about what happened that day. It was only because I was so angry that I took action against her. Now that she thinks about it, what does Ning Shu's death have to do with her.

Now that he heard her say that she didn't hate him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe they can continue to be brothers and sisters.

When he regains his true form, he will definitely apologize to her and come back with her revenge.

"What do you think this is?" Liu Mosi held a very delicate box in his hand. There are twelve locks on it, interlocking with each other.

"This is my cousin's box. She has kept the most important things in it since she was a child." Zhang Heyu said: "If you can open it, you might be able to know where my cousin hides the array. But there are twelve lines on it. No one knows how to unlock the golden lock except my cousin."

Jiang Zhixia took the box and said to Zhang Heyu: "The leader will teach you the first lesson. Don't believe that there is anything you can't do."

After saying that, she threw the box hard against the wall...

Everyone was stunned.

The box was smashed into pieces, and a battle map and a letter fell out.

The content of the letter contained farewell words, and the approximate content was that the writer hoped to exchange his life for amnesty from the State of Ying. The signature is Ma Xu.

"Who is Ma Xu?" Jiang Zhixia asked Zhang Heyu.

"My cousin-in-law's name."

"Your cousin-in-law has a very high sense of self-worth. He thinks he can be a member of the Ying Kingdom. He is really willing to give up. His father is from the Ying Kingdom?"

"do not know."

Mo Jinxu opened the battle map and deduced from the ancient Shu characters on the map that it was the battle map of Princess Chenghua when she was fighting against the Kingdom of Ning.

Jiang Zhixia saw on the side that the attack point of each team, how many troops there were, and even the retreat route if the battle failed were carefully marked on it, which was very meticulous.

She looked at the battle map carefully, and then looked at the silver guns and armor hanging on the wall.

"wrong."

"Xiao Liu, what did you say?" Mo Yanxu didn't hear clearly.

"No." Jiang Zhixia raised her voice, "That one outside is not Princess Chenghua at all."

"what!?"

"How is that possible? That is my cousin. If she was possessed by something, I wouldn't be able to tell." Zhang Heyu was emotional.

"I don't know if she was fucked, but she is not your cousin." Jiang Zhixia said: "A person's habits cannot be changed. Look at the notes and this battle map. Chenghua is not a restless and impatient person. woman.

According to what you said, your cousin has been to the battlefield many times. It is impossible for her not to understand that the more anxious she is on the battlefield, the more likely she is to get injured. Besides, she still had to arrange her troops. Failure to calm down will not only result in defeat, but may also cost tens of thousands of lives.

Just think about how such a battle-hardened woman could become confused just because she missed me, and even let me find a flaw and seize the sword. So the person outside is simply fake. "

As soon as he finished speaking, all the paintings on the wall suddenly shook violently.