Nezha Breeding Manual

Water patterns are embroidered with halo needles, flower petals are embroidered with needles, and feathers of birds are embroidered with Zhe wood needles.There are more than 130 kinds of stitches in Shu embroidery, and thousands of embroidery patterns are presented in such interweaving changes.The stitches and threads on the embroidered satin are completely another world.

It was rare to close the business, Ye Wanqiu sat in front of the counter and carefully calculated the account books of the past half a month, and checked the finished products of various clothes and bags that the courier would take away tomorrow against the original records and phone calls.After finishing all this, she looked up at the clock on the wall, it was only nine o'clock in the evening.

My mother sat in front of the stretcher in the store, stretching and stretching her sides skillfully, while an old-fashioned record player beside her was spinning "Undercurrent" by Faye Wong.The deep piano music mixed with her desolate and refreshing voice fell into the air, with a gray and alternative beauty, like a bright red rose growing in the dark tundra.

"It's all right, Mom." Ye Wanqiu put down the notebook in his hand, sat next to Ye Zhilan, smelling the top note of rotten orange scent from her, his expression could not help but calm down.

"Take a break." Ye Zhilan looked at her with a smile, "Why do you feel that you are not very happy to come back this time?"

Ye Wanqiu blinked, lied and said: "Oh... because, the class I'm taking recently is very difficult. I have to take the exam after the holidays. It's a bit annoying."

In fact, this is not a lie, she is really worried about this.But compared to the exam, she was more worried about the current situation - why did the whole town smell like they were about to encounter a major accident?

"Just try your best. If it's really that difficult, why don't you just sit next to me and read a book?"

"Alright."

She went upstairs to get the book and came down, and she started to lose her mind after reading two pages.The feeling of knowing that something important is going to happen to someone important around you, but not knowing what it will be and how to avoid it, is excruciating.

For a whole afternoon, Ye Wanqiu was thinking about what kind of accident could involve the whole town.She thought that the most likely scenario was the appearance of monsters or sudden natural disasters, only in this way could it be explained.

But in comparison, the possibility of monsters appearing is much smaller.Because the information she received at school told her that monsters are not as omnipotent as they are shown in TV dramas. They are arrested in the God Realm and Hades, and they must also submit to the rules of the Six Realms.

So Ye Wanqiu is more inclined to believe that the weirdness of the whole town this time is caused by an unpredictable natural disaster, such as an earthquake.It is well known that there are many earthquakes in Yicheng, but as the old saying goes, you don't need to run away from small earthquakes, but you can't escape from major earthquakes.

The people of Yicheng, who are used to minor earthquakes once every month or two, except that they have put a lot of effort into the structure of their houses to resist earthquakes, everyone tacitly agrees not to think about such things.After all, although human beings have developed to the present, many things that can be done are already called miracles in the eyes of the ancients, but they are still helpless in the face of sudden natural disasters. In many cases, it is even difficult to predict and can only be passively borne .

However, there are always some subtle precursors to earthquakes, such as changes in the water in wells or obvious ground light.However, Ye Wanqiu didn't see any of these phenomena, not only that, but everything around her was incredibly peaceful, except her sense of smell.

So, the bad luck she smelled was caused by what was about to happen?Not knowing exactly what kind of disaster will happen, they can't even hide.

What if it's not because of the earthquake, but because of something else?If so, what would it be?

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu couldn't read the book at all, this heavy doubt weighed on her heart like a stone, making her breathless.

At this time, a soft meow came from the door.Ye Wanqiu turned his head and saw the white cat staring straight at him.Her heart moved, and she suddenly thought that maybe Nezha would know what was going to happen in the town, and she could ask him.

just don't know him...

"Everything that happens in the human world has its own determinants. Birth, old age, sickness and death, disasters and blessings, all have their own laws, and no creatures in other realms can easily interfere. Since the gods and the underworld are worshiped by incense, they should There is nothing wrong with maintaining the human world, but there are certain things that should happen and must not be violated.”

What Suchen said to them in class on the first day still echoed clearly in Ye Wanqiu's mind, which made Ye Wanqiu hesitate for a while.But soon she made a decision. Since there is a glimmer of hope, she should try. No matter what the result is, it is better than doing nothing now.Even if this is what Su Chen called "a destiny that cannot be broken", she can't just wait.

After making up his mind, Ye Wanqiu closed the book and raised his head: "Mom, shall we go to the third prince's palace?"

Ye Zhilan was taken aback: "Now? But it's getting dark now, and there are probably no buses that can go up the mountain, and there are no lights in the forest. Let's go tomorrow."

"But..." Before Ye Wanqiu finished speaking, the white cat suddenly called out to her, and nimbly squeezed through the crack of the door.She stood up: "I'll go get it back, mom, wait for me, be careful at home!"

After speaking, Ye Wanqiu opened the door and followed the white cat all the way to a secluded space away from the bustling crowds.It is already mid-September, and the temperature is no longer so hot after dark. The early-blooming sweet-scented osmanthus brews a rich and sweet fragrance in the dark.Ye Wanqiu searched the open space for a long time, and finally saw the white cat squatting on an osmanthus tree next to it.

"Do you know something?" She looked at the golden-eyed white cat and asked, "Can you take me to find the Third Prince? I have something very... very important to me and I want to find him now ,please!"

The white cat jumped down from the branch, its eyes seemed to glow brightly in the dark environment.It seemed to understand Ye Wanqiu's words, turned its head towards her, and began to lead the way, Ye Wanqiu hurriedly followed.

However, she didn't go far, when she suddenly felt a very strong dizziness, and she staggered and fell backwards when she stepped on the bluestone steps.A warm and viscous liquid oozed out from the elbow and palm, and Ye Wanqiu unconsciously grabbed the fallen leaves on the ground without feeling any pain or anything else.

Her body and consciousness seemed to be separated, and only a vague and empty voice echoed in her mind, calling her one after another:

"come over."

"it's here."

"Come here."

who are you?

Ye Wanqiu only had the last sliver of clear mind, struggling to ask this question, but was completely controlled by it.She just felt that this voice was so familiar, as if they were one body, and it should have been like this a long, long time ago.It was a feeling that sprang from the root of her soul. She was unconscious, but she had already stood up and followed the guidance of that voice, turned around and walked in a certain direction. Her eyes were as empty as the barren ice field in the extreme north, so pale that she could not see it. There was a trace of vitality and color, but unknown tears flowed from the eyes.

The white cat turned around and saw Ye Wanqiu standing up like a marionette and walking away, as if he couldn't feel the wounds on his knees and arms were still bleeding.The direction she was facing extended far away, the dark clouds in the sky began to swirl and gather waves, a cyan lightning broke through the sky, and the monster mist and magic smoke twisted and permeated from the dark night, and moved towards the town oppressively. come over.The moon was gradually dyed blue-gray, hanging coldly in the sky, like the opened eyes of some giant monster.

A huge bluestone gate that almost connected to the sky appeared indistinctly directly under the moon, and a slit visible to the naked eye has been opened, and countless sharp and roaring alien creatures surged behind, every pair of beast eyes They all flowed a bright red that was close to blood.

The white cat let out a low hoot ferociously, lotuses bloomed in its golden eyes, the red rope tied around its neck suddenly snapped, and its small and slender body immediately returned to its original form - a majestic white tiger with red stripes and golden pupils.

The white tiger roared to the sky, and the group of demons retreated.The thick monster fog that had already surrounded Ye Wanqiu was shattered by this roar, and they retreated several meters away and lingered.It walked up to Ye Wanqiu in a few steps, and put its head against her, preventing her from going any further.However, Ye Wanqiu broke free recklessly and insisted on running towards the giant gate that hadn't really appeared yet. His eyes were completely bleak, and he looked like a manipulative body, muttering in his mouth: "Close it, close it." , close it..."

"Yes, go and close it." The voice encouraged Ye Wanqiu in his mind.She blindly walked into the misty and cold mist. The diffuse mist blocked all the light and sound outside, as if she had come to another world.She saw countless blue-faced and long-toothed monsters floating in the air, smiling ferociously at her, and there were many dark scales and spikes swimming in the dense fog.They giggled and whispered, releasing more wights to crawl out of the darkness.

Those things with human hands but crawling on the ground with their backs hunched on all fours, their withered bodies are skinny, and the shape of the bones under the skin can be easily seen.There is a faint blue light flowing on their limbs, and the thick layer of meat pods that originally covered the head split open, revealing the eyes that have degenerated to the point of being almost invisible due to years of exposure to light, and the sticky black Thick fangs.

One more step forward, and she will fall into the sharp claws of those monsters and become a nourishment.

Ye Wanqiu took half a step forward with a blank expression, but the voice that had been pulling her in her mind suddenly disappeared at this moment.She trembled all over, and suddenly woke up, seeing the countless spirits and demons surrounding her, her face turned pale with fright.

She didn't remember how she got here at all, she only knew that she fell and passed out, and then woke up to see the scene in front of her.

The demon corpse in front of him roared and approached her step by step.Ye Wanqiu was stimulated by the scalp-numbing screams, and his nerves were so intimidated by extreme fear that he finally recovered, mobilized all his strength and immediately turned around and ran away.The dense, condensed and oppressive mist rushed towards her, and the deep demonic power was enough to make any mortal who came into contact with this mist lose all sanity instantly.

But for some reason, this layer of monster fog can't disturb Ye Wanqiu at all.She rushed out from inside completely undefended, and saw a vigorous and beautiful red-striped white tiger viciously biting a dying bone demon, its sharp teeth pierced into the bone demon's chest, piercing the demon core inside.The bone demon immediately stopped moving, and the fragments of black bones scattered all over the ground.

After discovering that Ye Wanqiu had broken free from the monster mist, Baihu flicked her tail and rolled her up on his back, easily rushed away from the monster corpses waiting to encircle and attack them, and flew away in the air beyond the limit of the monster fog.

Ye Wanqiu hugged the white tiger's neck tightly, and through the gaps in its snow-white and shiny hair, he saw that the entire Guning Town was shrouded in a deep black mist.The lights of thousands of households were buried in it, swallowing the town like a huge wave in an instant, leaving only a strange glimmer of light shining inside.The festive celebration that was supposed to be lively and extraordinary was completely changed under the interference of the demon power. Even with the whistling sound of the gale as interference, the various screams of fighting from below could be clearly heard.

Unexpectedly, the smell of bad luck she smelled was really due to the sudden attack of the demon.

"I want to go back, my mother is still below!" Ye Wanqiu said anxiously to Bai Hu, "Put me down!"

The white tiger circled half a circle on the monster fog, found the exact location of the Ye family embroidery shop and swooped down.As soon as it came into contact with the mist, a faint silver glow burst out from it immediately, spreading like layers of ground moonlight, piercing through many dangers like a sharp sword.

After landing, Ye Wanqiu quickly jumped off its back, opened the door to the roof and ran towards the first floor.

"Mother--!"

The passageway was also filled with black mist, and he was so confused that he couldn't see the path under his feet at all. Ye Wanqiu stumbled into the first floor and saw Ye Zhilan lying on the ground with a pale face, her whole body twitching uncontrollably.She ran over, hugged her mother and pinched her, blood slowly seeped from the scratched palm, causing a sharp pain: "Mom, wake up! Mom!"

A dull and frightening cracking sound came from the window, followed by the crisp sound of stone bricks cracking and glass cracking.Ye Wanqiu raised his head in a panic, and saw a demon corpse scurrying in with half of its body, and in the meat pod with its head opened, there was a meat tongue covered with barbs and with disgusting slime hanging from it.The stone wall cement is as fragile as thin paper to it, and it will crack when it is torn lightly.

No longer able to allow her to think too much, Ye Wanqiu grabbed all the things that could be used around him and threw them at it.Enraged by this painless attack, the demon corpse smashed the wooden cabinets and glass products around them with its flexible and powerful meat tongue like a poisonous snake. Ye Wanqiu used himself to protect his mother, letting the sharp fragments hit his back. There were wounds on the upper body and legs.

At the moment that sharp claw that looked like a human hand stretched out towards them, Ye Wanqiu hugged his mother tightly and closed his eyes subconsciously.Immediately afterwards, the expected sharp pain did not come. Instead, there was a soft and silky touch from the eyes and arms and waist. The strong earthy smell from the demon corpse that was originally filled in the air was also replaced by a burst of cold and sweet. Lotus fragrance replaced.

There was the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the skin and piercing into the texture, as well as the scream of the demon corpse, and the sound of the flame burning.

Ye Wanqiu opened his eyes, only to see bright red eyes, lingering around her like a fluttering ray of sunshine, isolating all the brutal killings outside.

She slowly stretched out her hand to take Huntianling off from her eyes, and looked at the tall and tall silver-red figure in a daze: "Third Prince?"

Nezha drew back the Ziyan pointed gun neatly, raised his foot and kicked out the burning ball of demon corpse, which collapsed on the ground and turned into a wisp of nothingness.The expression of the black-haired young man reflected in the scorching fire was as sharp as a thin blade carved from white jade. He was astonishingly beautiful but exuded a chilling and murderous aura.

He walked over, his black eyes swept over Ye Wanqiu, his eyes became darker, and his voice was cold: "You are hurt."

When Ye Wanqiu heard his words, he felt the pain from the wound on his body, looked down at himself, and couldn't figure out where they came from.But she didn't care about these things, she hugged Ye Zhilan, and prayed to Nezha: "I beg the third prince to save my mother, save her!"

Nezha looked down at the middle-aged woman on the ground, his knuckle-boned fingers slightly bent and stretched, and the bright red divine power fell like ashes on Ye Zhilan's eyebrows, and quickly merged into it: "She will be fine." After finishing speaking , He carefully treated Ye Wanqiu's bloody wounds, and then put the purple flame gun held upside down into his arms, and with his free hand, he naturally held a section of the red magic weapon hanging on her leg. Aya wanted to wipe off the mud and blood stains on the wounds in her palm that had gradually healed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched her, Ye Wanqiu shrank away quickly.Nezha raised his eyes in surprise, and asked, "It still hurts?"

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, Third Prince." Ye Wanqiu said, carefully took off the Huntian Ling wrapped around his body, and handed it back to him with both hands, "But this is your treasure."

Huntian Ling is precious and precious, there is only one of them in the Six Realms, so it is too wasteful to wipe your hands like this.Just looking at the way he used it so smoothly just now, could it be that he does it often?

But he is the master, even if he thinks about it for a while, it doesn't matter if he wants to use this red silk as a bath towel.How dare you change to someone else?

Nezha took the soft silk from her hand, watched Ye Wanqiu put his hands into his clothes pockets and rubbed them secretly, then spread it around her body with a flick of his wrist.Ye Wanqiu looked at him in astonishment, the distance between one person and one god was pulled into an uneasy range at some point.

The lotus fragrance on Shenming's body mellowed into wine, and when he took a deep breath, he felt a faint feeling of drunkenness, accompanied by a slight itchy heat rising from Ye Banqiu's left chest cavity.She hoped that her face would be better, and she must not be in the same style as Huntian Ling.

"Bring it, it will protect you." Nezha said.The unique cool and youthful feeling in the voice fell in Ye Wanqiu's cochlea, like a flower falling on the water surface, kneading circles of ripples and swirling to sink in.

Ye Wanqiu passively accepted the gold-patterned red silk, and it took a long time before he regained his original voice and said: "I will take good care of it."

Nezha let out an airy laugh: "Just take care of yourself, the rest is not important."

Ye Wanqiu watched him open his mouth, but didn't say anything.

So what do you say it is?

God loves the world, godfather loves you?

Unaware that the other party was thinking of something weird, Nezha turned his head and summoned Shao Lan and Bai Hu: "Send it to my palace."

"Yes." Shao Lan agreed, got up and walked over to help Ye Wanqiu to sit on the back of the white tiger, while she picked up Ye Zhilan who was still unconscious beside her, "Miss Ye, don't worry, you and your mother will meet again." It's safe and sound."

At this time, the sky outside the house was full of turbid mist, and the sky was covered with a layer of ghostly dark blue, giving birth to more ghosts and ghosts.They are densely packed like insects and beasts coming out of a nest, climbing on the roofs and wreaking havoc on the streets. Human resistance is completely worthless in their eyes.They come from exotic homes that have gradually lost their vitality. In order to survive and reproduce, they slaughtered frantically and ate the world.

The thick earthy smell, with a bitter and spicy taste, this is the smell of these monsters in Ye Wanqiu's sense of smell.

Nezha looked at those monsters, his dark eyes were dyed with a touch of gold.He raised his hand to release the circle of heaven and earth, and the brilliant golden ring flew towards Cuiping Mountain like an arrow from the string. When encountering monsters and killing monsters, breaking through the sky and dividing clouds, he created an unimpeded road under the cold night. Come.The white tiger let out a low whistle, followed the trail left by the golden ring, and was about to fly towards Nezha's palace.

The bloody wind whirled around, and the Huntian silk that was supporting Ye Wanqiu's body stretched like a beating bloody battle flag.She saw Nezha standing on the ground with a purple flame sharp gun in his hand, looking like a thin and beautiful boy, but behind him were countless vicious monsters and poisonous mist.

Farther away, Ye Wanqiu saw the appearance of that huge bluestone gate more and more clearly, it was so huge that it made people fear.

"Third Prince, that door seems to be opening." She murmured.

Nezha looked in the direction she pointed, and there was nothing but a chaotic blue light and fierce fights between earth immortals and demon spirits everywhere.

Even if it is a god, it can only be seen when the cracks in the boundary can no longer bear the imbalance, and the door to break the boundary is fully revealed until it is half opened.So even for them, it is quite difficult to find all kinds of cracks in the world.But Ye Wanqiu said that it seemed to be about to open.

"Go to the palace and wait for me." He ordered to the white tiger.

The white tiger left at the sound, and Nezha withdrew the circling circle of heaven and earth and flew into the air.In just a moment, the sky that was still dark and dull just now was immediately penetrated by a burst of bright red divine light, and the entire sky seemed to be ignited by this color, and all the monster fog that shrouded the town was swept away, leaving only a faint glow. Cloud shadows flickered overhead.

I don't know why, when Ye Wanqiu looked up and watched the burning sky, he suddenly remembered the dream he would have from time to time.

The sky in the dream, everything in the dream is so sad and red.

The author has something to say: The comment area is turbulent for a month, and only the author can see all the comments in the background... Isn't this article so cool...

Ah Xi...sad, don't wait tomorrow, it may not be changed, it's too bad