Nezha Breeding Manual

Just as Ye Wanqiu thought, after Daji escaped from Muye, she came to Lutai not far from Chaoge.What surprised her was that when she left here last time, nearly half of the Lutai was destroyed by Nezha out of control, but the Lutai still looks magnificent and magnificent today.

It seems that in the past few years, Lutai has been rebuilt again, and it is even more luxurious than before.

The rich and powerful can do whatever they want.

Ye Wanqiu looked around outside the Lutai Sacrifice, but he never saw Daji.There are still many soldiers and palace people left behind here. She doesn't want to cause trouble, so she has been sneaking low-key.It's just that facing the entire vast and complex Lutai Palace, Ye Wanqiu really felt depressed that he might not be able to find it even when it was dark.

At the same time, she suddenly thought of a question—why did Daji hide here?

Could it be that Lutai is her resurrection birth point?

Or did she simply want to soak in the strong smell of money and die bright and sweet?

However, judging from the fact that she was able to explode on the spot when she was scratched just now, the last guess is quite convincing.

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu decided to leave the area around the sacrificial field, and go deep into the huge palace complex in front of him.Compared with the relatively thin and negligible human scent outside because the air is more circulated, the palace is slightly denser.

She still remembered that Daji's smell was extremely attractive and sweet vanilla. Normally, this smell should be quite obvious, because it is different from any human's smell.However, Ye Wanqiu searched the palace for a long time, but still did not find any trace of this smell.

"Could she have already run away?" Ye Wanqiu murmured, and suddenly heard a panicked scream from under the corridor bridge behind him, followed by the sound of many utensils falling in confusion.

She quickly ran to the covered bridge, leaped over the wooden railing and jumped off the ground, and stopped the palace maid who was already pale with fright: "What did you see? Where is it?"

"The demon... the demon... is eating..." The palace maid stuttered in fear, she had no time to care about how the other party entered the deer platform, she could only stretch out her trembling hand, and only followed the deep aisle behind her.Ye Wanqiu glanced in the direction she pointed, and let her go: "Go, the farther away from here the better."

After hearing her words, the maid immediately stumbled and ran towards the exit.

There was already the sound of garrison soldiers approaching, Ye Wanqiu held Xueyan tightly, and dodged to hide in the shadow of the aisle.Compared with the outside, the visibility here is much worse. The remaining weak light is blocked by the steep gray-black stone walls on both sides.

Huntian silk is wrapped around Ye Wanqiu's arms, and the silk tail drags on the ground, becoming the only warm color here.Gradually, the strong and pungent incense ash smell began to spread in the air, occasionally mixed with a little suppressed vanilla smell.

It seems that I found the right place.

Ye Wanqiu came to the top of the city wall lightly, followed the source of the smell in the air to find Daji who was devouring human souls, and King Zhou who was also wounded by a sword.She looked quite manic, even though the surroundings were already filled with human corpses, she still had no intention of stopping, and kept dragging more living people out of the low room where the palace servants lived.

Those human beings who have been sucked out of their souls are all haggard, like a dried-up zombie, their bodies are shriveled out of shape, their skin is covered with dense purple and blue plaques, their hair is sparse and gray, and their sunken chest There is nothing in the center of the eye socket.

After devouring the souls of the people in front of her again, Daji finally turned into a human form, fell to the ground with disheveled hair, and carefully reached out to touch her face.The skin under the fingertips is no longer as smooth as before, and the sharp pain and scars from being scratched by the blade are so obvious.

"Ahhhhhh!" She screamed in pain, and the swept away demon force shook the surrounding ground into deep black cracks, "My face! It's not enough, how can I have enough people! I want a deer platform All the people, the people of Chaoge, the people of the world! My face cannot be destroyed, ah——!"

"No, Concubine Ai's face won't be damaged." King Zhou laboriously came to Daji's side, and the sticky blood flowed all the way with his movements and wiped it on the ground.He hugged Daji, who was about to collapse, and said to her as if swearing: "If there are not enough people here, go to other places. If there are not enough people, you still have widows, who will give you their lives, and you will be fine. "

"It's useless, it's useless..." Daji cried, and the wound on her face that had been slightly healed by the nourishment of human spirits festered again.

Sure enough, affectionate tyrants and evil concubines are only touching when watched in virtual TV dramas.Once put into reality, Ye Wanqiu really can't be moved at all, he just feels that the retribution is not good, and the debt is paid with blood.

She stood on the top of the wall, looked at the man and the monster on the ground, cleared her throat and said, "Oh, let me say, how about I give you a knife on the other side, so that it looks more symmetrical. Otherwise, I Your embroidery skills are worth seeing, I believe you will be able to sew beautifully."

"It's you!" Daji turned to look at her, with a fierce gleam in her green eyes.

"Otherwise, who else could it be?" Ye Wanqiu shrugged, "Do you want to embroider your face to attract wealth and wealth, or to embroider good luck, it doesn't matter."

"Since you ruined my face, I'm going to take your skin off!"

Daji roared angrily, and rushed towards Ye Wanqiu very quickly, but just when she was about to touch her, she was suddenly wrapped in a cloud-like translucent bright red gauze.The pitch-black pointed armor grew out from Daji's fingertips, and slammed on the Huntian silk, not only did not damage it at all, but he was burned by the golden red divine light on the silk satin.

Ye Wanqiu grabbed the end of the Huntian Ribbon and pulled it back abruptly, the red silk immediately rolled away, and chased Daji nimbly like a snake, wiping countless scarlet afterimages in the air.She jumped up and stepped lightly on the Huntian silk, and walked forward along the direction of the extension of the red yarn, like walking on flat ground.Xueyan held tightly in her hand, turned her sharp edge into a blade, and forced her towards Daji fiercely and fatally.

After receiving and blocking Ye Wanqiu's attack, Daji had no extra energy to worry about Huntianling's blockade, and was tied up and fell to the ground.The thin and flexible satin tightly restrained her, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move. She could only watch helplessly as Ye Wanqiu, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, descended from the mid-air leisurely and approached her step by step.

The bright red silk with golden patterns stretched infinitely and circled around her, reflecting thousands of layers of red clouds and constantly surging waves, the crimson color was like a bloody nightmare.

Ye Wanqiu raised his hand, caught the silk tail that was slowly falling on his palm, wrapped it around his hand and tightened it suddenly: "This Huntian Ling is the spiritual weapon that once bound and subdued the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea. You won't lose at all this time." deficit."

As she said that, she raised Xue Yan, the dark black knife was shining with cold light, and she was about to cut Daji's neck, but suddenly there was a very slight touch on the back of her spine, as if being softly touched by something. Take a stab.

Ye Wanqiu turned his head and saw the blood-stained King Zhou standing behind him, pointing at her with his close-fitting saber in his hand.If it wasn't for the protection of the layer of crystallization on her body, she guessed that she would have been pierced by the opponent's strength just now and died on the spot.

Seeing that Ye Wanqiu turned around unscathed, King Zhou was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrunk in fear and disbelief, and when he wanted to slash at her with his sword again, Ye Wanqiu stopped him with snow flames, his wrist He picked it up and fell to the ground.

"I know that you are sent by Ji Fa." King Zhou lay on the ground, covered in bloodstains, old and new, as if he had been extremely weak, but his gaze was still on Daji, "You put the head of the widow Just take it back and let her go."

Daji heard this, and looked at him in astonishment, with a complex and empty expression, as if she had just seen this man for the first time.

What an earth-shattering bloody love story.

Ye Wanqiu stared at the two of them with unpredictable expressions for a while, and suddenly felt that he was one of those super villains in TV dramas, who were brutally beating the poor heroine and heroine.

Is this what it feels like to be a villain?

Tsk, that's weird.

"Why..." Daji trembled, all her emotions turned into a kind of deep confusion, "I'm just using you. I just need a lot of people as food, so I approach you on purpose, why do you... Why……"

"I know that you are a demon, and I also know that you are looking for a soul that can be absolutely loyal. Only in this way can you maintain the appearance you like forever, and you don't have to work hard to change your skin everywhere." King Zhou said sadly. With a smile, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, "Actually, as long as you open your mouth, the widow will give you anything. As long as you open your mouth..."

He murmured, fell asleep on the ground, and never moved again.

"Your Majesty?" Daji called him hoarsely, and finally realized that what she had been looking for for so long, an absolutely loyal soul, was actually this dead human being in front of her.

The demon spirits of the same family all said that the human heart is the most untrustworthy, fickle and changeable, the body is as fragile as paper, and only the soul is delicious.So no matter how King Zhou pleases her, she always believes that the words of human beings cannot be trusted.

"No——! That's not the case, wake up—!" Daji screamed and struggled desperately, but she could only be bound tighter and tighter by Huntian Ling, and it was even difficult for her to breathe.For the first time, there were tears in those bloodshot green eyes.

"Wake up! This is all a lie to me! Lie to me—!"

"Stop screaming." Ye Wanqiu frowned, and looked at the dead King Zhou with a little resentment, "He's already dead, so he can't hear you anymore."

Daji stared blankly at him, and after being stiff for a while, she suddenly turned her head and gouged Ye Wanqiu viciously: "If you want to kill, then kill! What are you doing looking at me like that?! Are you sympathizing with me?!"

"My sympathy is not as overwhelming as you think." Ye Wanqiu looked at her expressionlessly, "Besides, compared with the many things you have done and the countless human beings you have harmed, I don't think you have anything worthwhile. sympathetic."

Daji sneered with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, the ferocity in his eyes seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and his spirit was withered.She looked down, looked at the snow flame in Ye Wanqiu's hand, then looked back at the dead King Zhou, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Ye Wanqiu with all her might.

Huntianling stopped her movements in time, but she just bumped into Xueyan's blade.After a slight cracking sound of skin and flesh, the blue monster blood immediately splashed uncontrollably from Daji's neck, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the pupils covered by the loose black hair flickered for a few moments, and finally completely dimmed .

The recovery ability of monsters is very strong, and only by destroying their monster bones can they really kill a monster.

Ye Wanqiu watched her silently for a while, and was just about to cut off Daji's demon bone, when he heard bursts of frightening and terrifying booms in the sky.

At this time, the sky has become lower and lower, and the clouds that are so dark that there is no light are constantly swirling and swirling, as if they are about to collapse and merge with the ground. In chaos.

In the center of the turbid clouds, something gradually began to form and differentiate, revealing a little scarlet behind it, growing between the sea of ​​clouds like a monster's eyes, the color was so strong that it was weird.

It was also at this time that Ye Wanqiu suddenly felt that something was different.

is light.

From that crack, the sky gradually became brighter, but it was not as blue and lofty as usual, but an extremely ominous crimson.Countless meteorites crashed out from behind the crack, smashed to the ground wrapped in black clouds, fell into the forest, and sank into the sea.

The era belonging to the Cangxing Years has officially ended, and the eradication of the world has begun.

Ye Wanqiu stared blankly at everything in front of him, feeling inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it countless times.

dreaming.

She shook in cold sweat, stretched out her hand and withdrew Huntian Ling, and saw that Daji's body was suddenly covered with countless shiny cracks, and then it was completely destroyed in front of her eyes, without even a speck of dust left.

The annihilation of the world started from the human world, and soon spread to the other five realms.A large number of living beings were eliminated, destroyed, and mercilessly deprived of the right to continue to live in this annihilation, and reduced to nothingness.

Ye Wanqiu hurriedly put away Xueyan, wanting to fly to Muye where Nezha was.However, looking around, all she saw was mountains and rivers reversed, and the earth cracked, revealing a hot and red abyss in the depths.The sun and the moon flickered above the head in a chaotic interlacing, and the stars disintegrated into countless bright dust, which fell mistyly.There are many huge mountains roaring and dying, and many steep cliffs are constantly growing.

She couldn't find the direction to go back, and she was completely trapped here to death.

"Nezha!" Ye Wanqiu yelled almost in fear, being blown away by the oncoming gust of wind, he could only keep rising towards the center of the cloud vortex on the top of the sky.

Huntian Ling was torn off from her body by a powerful invisible force, but still wrapped her waist tightly, trying to pull Ye Wanqiu back.In the next second, the bright red silk and satin began to break, and was thrown towards Lutai by the cold wind, but Ye Wanqiu was completely swallowed by the sky.

Before all her consciousness dissipated, she vaguely heard that nightmarish cold voice: "Your time here is up, you should go."

If she still has the strength, Ye Wanqiu thought vaguely, she must use both Chinese and English to swear all the swear words she has learned all her life on this bastard who doesn't know what kind of bastard it is.

It's a pity that she can't even open her eyes now, let alone resist.

Mieshi is still going on in a mighty way, and the Muye battlefield is already in chaos.The army and demon spirits belonging to the Shang Dynasty have basically disappeared, and only Zhu Huai is still struggling to support it.

However, soon, it also fell to the ground, blood gurgling from the wound, the huge and broken body gradually disintegrated into countless glowing fragments in front of Nezha, and soon disappeared.

They have already won this war, but Ye Wanqiu has not returned yet.

Nezha once again raised her head to look in the direction she had left before, her delicate brows furrowed into an extremely anxious state, and her complexion was cold.Perhaps because of the distance, Huntian Ling's divine power fluctuated very weakly, but he could barely sense it, and it had been staying there for a long time at a certain place where Ye Wanqiu left.

Is something wrong and why hasn't she come back?

Or……

Nezha closed his eyelashes, pursed his lips, tried his best to suppress the growing restlessness in his chest, and came to Ji Fa and Jiang Ziya from mid-air: "King Zhou was rescued by Daji, and Wan Qiu has already gone to chase him. But it hasn't come back yet. I'll go and see."

"Okay. Then Commander Li, be careful, we will wait for you in Chaoge City."

Nezha hummed, following the fluctuations of Huntianling's divine power, he soon came to the sky above the palaces of Lutai.

It was as quiet as a cemetery here, and no living creature came in or out.

The Huntian silk was hung on the carvings at the corners of the roof of the palace. The pattern of the three-legged golden crow was torn for a section, and the edge was incomplete.Nezha took it back into his hand and tossed it lightly, and the red silk immediately returned to its original state.

But why is Ye Wanqiu not here?Obviously before she left, I handed Huntianling to her just to protect and find her conveniently.

Now Huntianling is still here, but Ye Wanqiu has disappeared.

Nezha walks over the various aisles in the deer terrace. In front of his eyes, there are only dark walls, vermilion palace roofs, vertical sharp edges and lines, silently and chaotically crowding in his sight, except for the slender white figure. .

"Wan Qiu?" He shouted, his voice spread over and over again, but there was no echo.Like a stone falling into the deep sea, even the waves can't get up half a minute.

"Wan Qiu—!"

He swooped down from the air, with the fluttering red silk trailing behind him, and before he had time to drop to the ground, he followed and fluttered at his feet because of his master's sprint.

The palace complex in Lutai is unbelievably huge, and there are so many rooms that it makes people angry.

Nezha stretched out his hand and summoned the Ziyan spear, smashed open the gates of those palaces one by one, and searched one by one, but still did not find each other.More and more disappointment and eagerness fed each other and crowded in his heart, intertwined and overflowing, and finally turned into a touch of piercing gold in his eyes.

Where exactly?Why can't I find it?

Is it King Zhou, or Daji?

Where did it take her?

The hot golden red flame roared out from the sharp edge of the purple flame spear, swallowing the luxurious room full of all kinds of jewels and jade in the blink of an eye.The collapsed palace fell and disintegrated like a rain of fire, spreading and igniting the rest of the surrounding area.

The sky outside has gradually changed from dark to bright, and the thick crimson has begun to fade away, revealing the original blue sky, which looks clear and ethereal.

The end of the world is over, and the new year has officially begun.

Nezha hovered in the air, and suddenly thought that Mieshi would selectively destroy some living beings, could it be that Ye Wanqiu also...

"Impossible." He said to himself, his voice was so tense that it was about to break, and the hand that was holding the Ziyan sharp gun was so hard that his knuckles turned white.

He shouldn't have agreed to let Ye Wanqiu leave alone.

He shouldn't have said yes in the first place.

Uncontrollable anger and remorse boiled in Nezha's consciousness, burning away his remaining sanity.The golden circle of heaven and earth swirled out of his hands, leveling all the tall buildings in Lutai, and the flames raged into the sea from the wind and fire wheel, setting off sharp and chaotic waves, engulfing the majestic building in front of him inch by inch. Lutai.

There were faint footsteps and flustered voices, and Nezha was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at a few soldiers and palace officials who were holding jewels and belongings and were hiding in the corner, as if they were discussing How to escape from it.

However, before they could turn around, a blazing purple flame spear stabbed steadily at the stone wall above their heads, blocking all their escape routes.

After being frightened like this, all the treasures in the hands of those people fell off, and some even rolled to the feet of Nezha who had just landed.

He stepped on those priceless pearls and jades and came to the palace maid whose legs had been weakened from fright. The lines at the end of her eyes were so red that they were almost monsters. The woman in white with this red silk came here?"

"No...no..." The palace maid shook her head with a pale face, her body shivering and shrinking back.

"Really?" Nezha asked, his tone soft and cold, like snowflakes drifting into the other's hearing, freezing the blood in her whole body.

"No...I...I really didn't see it, I didn't see it..." The maid cried and shook her head, "Please don't kill me...don't kill me, please!"

Nezha stopped looking at him, and turned to the others: "What about you?"

Everyone looked at Nezha in fear, and tried to repeat that they had never seen him.There was only one person whose expression was a little off. Although he was shaking his head in denial, his eyes were always dodging and he didn't say a word.

Nezha approached him, handed Huntianling to his eyes, his expression was still calm, and he only asked, "Where is she?"

"I...I don't..."

As soon as he uttered a vague syllable, Nezha stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, picked him up and slammed into the wall, the eyes in his golden eyes were as sharp as knives, prying open his pale and fragile bones one by one, Dig out the blood.

"Where is she?!"

"She's gone...she, she's gone...it's not me, it's none of my business, I'm running away, I just...saw it."

The overly intense anger made Nezha's fingertips tremble slightly. For him, he needed more effort to control himself than to pick up this burly man with one hand and not strangle him to death immediately. .

Nezha closed his eyes irritably, and his voice was filled with darkness caused by over-repression: "What do you mean missing?"

"Heaven...she disappeared into the sky, just disappeared."

This sentence is like a heavy judgment, directly smashing all the hopes of Nezha.

Only the creatures that were destroyed by the destruction of the world will suddenly disappear.

The same is true for Ye Wanqiu.

The emotion in his eyes froze into a wasteland without any vitality in an instant, and after layers of collapse, it finally shattered into a place of dead ashes.

After a long silence, Nezha let go of the soldiers in front of him, took the Ziyan spear off the stone wall, and disappeared in place.The few people who fell on the ground no longer cared about the jewels and jade, and all ran towards the exit.

The light arcs with fierce flame tails slashed towards the palaces and sacrificial places of Lutai one by one. Countless fire lotuses fell like a rainstorm, and the thin and transparent petals burned wherever they touched. The sky reflected red.

The entire deer platform was constantly collapsing and collapsing under Nezha's feet. He watched all this expressionlessly, but he could no longer feel anything in his five senses.

Without light and darkness, without color,

no temperature, no time,

No space, nothing.

She was like a light and flawless dream that disappeared without a trace at dawn.

The author has something to say: the old volume of Chen Tangguan is over, and the next volume will be the final finale volume [probably, if I don’t have any new devilish ideas to lengthen the plot...].

The next volume goes back to modern times, but not from the beginning, after all... Ah, the degree of blackening of modern lotus root, I really, a little dare not think about it...

It's all your fault for reminding me [shocked crying], I didn't think of this at first! ! !

By the way, I hope that this article will reach [-] when it is finished.

The third volume of the dream of floating life