After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

There are cages on both sides, and the dim lights are flickering in the darkness, like a little candle illuminating the night sea, engulfed by the dark waves.Can't see what's inside.

Going further, Ye Wei and Wang Zheng heard a whisper, like mosquitoes buzzing in an earthen jar:

"It hurts……"

"Let... let's... go out..."

The corridor was dark, and they continued on.

"Are you here to bring tea to the empress?" the jailer in front of the cell came up and asked.

"Exactly." Ye Wei slightly raised his plate.

"Go ahead, the empress is already there."

As they walked forward, the smell of carrion became stronger. In order to cover up this smell, a stronger floral fragrance was scattered around, mixed together and drilled into the nose and penetrated into the lungs. Wang Zheng almost vomited, and Xingzhe turned into a leaf. The hairpin on Wei Chang's hair blocked all five senses, and he silently strengthened the ghost barrier to help Ye Wei and Wang Zheng block this disgusting smell.

"You are here."

Ye Wei and Wang Zheng, dressed in female form, made a promise respectfully. At the end of the darkness, there was an ebony chair in the center, on which sat a girl in red, in a wedding dress embroidered with peony flowers, and covered with a red hijab. Face, can't see the face, the voice is very hoarse:

"Let's put the tea there."

Ye Wei looked in front of him, there was no place around the cage except for this chair, where should it be?

Just then, I heard "Tap, tap, tap...

The sound of branches hitting the ground.

Soon, Ye Wei saw a plum blossom branch as tall as a person, standing upright, using the branch to hop on the ground, stretching out a hand covered with plum blossom buds, to take the cup of tea.

No mouth, no eyes, no mouth, the heart is like a plant, and the movement is like a person.

Wang Zheng and Ye Wei felt chilly, if their plum blossom disease died, this might be their fate!

The teacup stands on the branches of plum blossoms, a few blooming plum blossoms sway slightly, the dew drips into the tea, the branches elongate, and are sent into the big red hijab.

In an instant, the smell of rotten corpses around gradually dissipated, and the fragrance of plum blossoms overflowed. The goddess of flowers seemed very satisfied. She sipped the tea one by one, and made a sound of admiration from time to time. With a speed visible to the naked eye, it dries up...

When the last cup of tea was drained, the person in front of him became a dead branch, fell to the ground with a thud, and rotted into ashes.

After drinking the tea, Empress Hua Shen was in a great mood. She quietly lifted her red hijab, revealing a cherry sandalwood mouth. Her voice was as sweet as a girl's, and she waved to Ye Wei and the others:

"You two have been with me for a long time. Today, I will make an exception to open your eyes. In the future, you will also learn how to grow flowers, so I will relax."

"Yes, ma'am."

Wang Zheng and Ye Wei uttered the voices of the two young girls, and followed the flower god respectfully. They glanced at each other secretly. It seemed that this so-called flower god was weak, and in order to maintain himself, he kept turning passers-by into living plums. Tree, absorbs ectoplasm.

The guards all backed out, squeak——

Ye Wei heard the sound of the surrounding cells opening.

Suddenly, the wind blows, the red clothes are fluttering, and the whispers heard when the first one came in became more and more louder, and finally became a crowd of people, gurgling and chattering, like boiling water pouring on the eardrums, painful Wang Zheng gritted his teeth tightly——

"Don't listen! This is the Flower Language Formation." Ye Wei said in the ghost breath enchantment opened by Xing Zhe, he squeezed the hairpin on his head, Xing Zhe suddenly turned into four small jade plugs, plugging their ears.

When Ye Wei was studying in Daoyuan Pavilion, there were records of such demonic methods in his textbooks.The flower god who killed the living is indeed a demon, but a demon is a demon, and a demon has no godhead. Normally, a normal demon would call himself a thousand-year-old demon, and would never call himself a godhead, making people laugh for nothing.

Unless... This person was originally the God of Flowers, but later became a demon.

In the dead darkness, clusters of will-o'-the-wisps lit up one after another, dimly blue and green, illuminating the surroundings:

In the cage, there are densely packed plum blossom people who are half-finished!

Some of them have plum blossoms on their backs, some have wood grain on their legs, some have stamens in their eyes, but they leave half of their mouths, opening and closing, begging for help...

Half of it is the fragrance of plants and flowers, and the other half is of rotting corpses.

The dark wind that appeared out of thin air in the cell was getting bigger and bigger, and there were faint roars of beasts, and the goddess of flowers let out a terrifying scream!In an instant, the clusters of will-o'-the-wisps pounced on the half-tree man's skin, eyes and ears, burning away the human-like parts inch by inch, turning them into them bit by bit...

Those people rolled in pain, but because they gradually turned into grass and trees, they no longer had human facial features and limbs, and could no longer express themselves...

Ye Wei almost immediately remembered how Xiao Yanlin was lying on the ground covered in blood and nobody cared about him. He looked at Wang Zheng and acted quickly——

"Miss, be careful!"

Wang Zheng rushed forward, at the same time, Ye Wei suddenly tossed the storage ring, and the Dharma light suddenly appeared——!Throwing the original two girls out, Wang Zheng grabbed them halfway and smashed them hard at the Flower Goddess——

The flower god was tripped by the two girls, and the will-o'-the-wisp in his hand stopped suddenly, and Ye Wei immediately put the half-tree people into the storage ring.The next moment, the sharp birdsong pierced the night sky, rumbled on the steps, and the guards of the Flower God were fighting back...

"Xingzhe—!"

Ye Wei pulled out his hairpin and threw it, Xingzhe's flames flashed, blasting away the stone wall in an instant, Ye Wei and Wang Zheng jumped into the big hole and ran crazily.

The golden light of Wang Zheng flashed, Yujian flew into the sky, Ye Wei blew a fire behind the sword, and the two of them shot out like firecrackers in mid-air as if they were riding an extraterrestrial vehicle.

A sharp chirping sound echoed in the forest of the ancient castle, and a group of ghost bats flew from the sky.Each one has a complicated red plum brand.

"This...is...the Red Plum Ghost Bat, you...you guys go away! It's poisonous!"

Xingzhe turned his head to the back of the hall, threw a ball of ice and fire, ignited a ghost bat, then turned his head to bite other companions, killing each other in the bat group, blue and red intersected in the sky.

In the secluded plum forest, the dense ancient castle, and in front of the cold giant stone gate, a woman in red stood there, watching them go away quietly.

Suddenly, under the red hijab, the red lips were slightly raised, and he smiled distortedly.

"Is there anything coming after you?"

Wang Zheng looked back from time to time: "Would she catch up to the person we kidnapped that ghost?"

"It's okay, Xingzhe is here, it's useless for any ghosts to catch up." They flew for a few miles, and they seemed to have escaped from the cold plum forest, and there was no endless loop again.

The mountain wind was clear, the mountain was high and the moon was small, Ye Wei found a cave halfway up the mountain and had the right to rest.

I don't know if those half-tree people are hungry or thirsty, Xing Zhe went to hunt wild game in the mountains, Wang Zheng guarded the cave, Ye Wei got into the storage ring to see how the rescued people were doing.

He faded away the girl's face, and before he could change the white gauze fairy skirt, suddenly, there was a movement behind him in the darkness, Ye Wei was about to turn around, when he threw himself on the ground, he was hugged by a tall man:

"elder brother……"

The unchanging white long dress was covered with soft gauze, fluttering like a fairy under the light, Yan Lin hugged Ye Wei from behind, and wrapped his arms tightly around his waist, as if he was going to crush him to death in his arms However, there was a weak and pitiful expression on his face:

"Brother, I'm so scared...how can you go to such a dangerous place."

Yan Lin's chest was pressed against the back of Ye Wei's head, and his fingertips lightly stroked the hem of the skirt attached to his elder brother's body, his palms felt hot, and he blushed and his heart beat as he thought of something.Ye Wei thought that Yan Lin was frightened, and thought that although this boy was tall, he was an ignorant boy after all, and he was scared when he saw the flower language array and poisonous bats, so he patted him gently:

"Don't be afraid, brother is here."

He just slapped his hand twice randomly, but who knows, Yan Lin immediately climbed up, like a dodder wrapped around an eagle, tightly bound the wings that were about to spread, his slender and white fingertips firmly clasped Ye Wei, five fingers After interlocking, the sweet, pleading voice came from my ear again:

"Brother just hold my hand like this, okay? Otherwise, I'm really scared."

Ye Wei had no choice but to hold hands and count the number of people. The rescued half-tree people were all in a coma. Yao Bing and her thousand-year-old flower demon offered to take charge of the guards. The Qingping City team saw the miserable state of these tree people. Feeling sorry for her, she volunteered to help.

"Ye... Master Ye! Thank you so much this time, thanks to your blessings, the plum blossom diseases of the few of us are all cured!"

"Ah?" Ye Wei was surprised, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah!" Brother Chu stood up and took a few steps, "My wooden legs are all gone!"

"I am too, and the plum blossoms behind me are also thankful!"

Outside the storage ring, Wang Zheng looked at himself and said joyfully, "It's true, Ye Wei! Can you hear me? My plum blossoms also disappeared, I was too nervous just now to notice!"

All back to normal.Ye Wei reached out and touched the back of his neck, the plum blossom was indeed gone, and it was no longer itchy, but for some reason, only the red mark of the plum blossom on him hadn't faded.

Ye Wei still felt that this matter was strange: "Wang Zheng and I didn't do anything in the castle."

Wang Zheng: "Maybe... there is no need to do anything? As long as you enter that old castle, the plum blossom disease will be cured?"

Ye Wei shook his head, it doesn't make sense, if he enters the castle, he will recover from his illness, then there won't be these half tree people with plum blossom disease.

There is no solution.In the cave, Wang Zheng started a fire, and Xingzhe brought wild fruits and mountain springs to feed the half-tree people.

Ye Wei, who was in the storage ring, turned his head and saw Yan Lin looking at the sound-transmitting flower plate, and watched them prepare the ingredients outside in a daze.

"Poor little girl, are you hungry again?"

"……Um."

Not long after, the ring flashed, and Wang Zheng greeted with a watery peach: "Ye Wei! Hurry up, send it in for them to taste, those people haven't eaten for a few days..."

In the middle of speaking, Wang Zheng glanced away.

I saw Ye Wei holding his brother.Coming out of the storage ring intimately, the two sat together, with a calm demeanor, as if they had entered the realm of no one.

What a good group of brothers and friends.Wang Zheng felt that some kind of sharp eyes were always looking at him, reminding him all the time that he was too redundant.

"Ahem, hey! Xingzhe, let's go! Let's go out and have a look."

Xingzhe: "...?"

Wang Zheng stood up, turned his back to Ye Wei, winked at Xing Zhe vigorously, and said: "It will be bad if those poisonous bats chase after you, don't you think so?"

Xingzhe: "...??"

The sleeves of the skirt are too wide, making it inconvenient to work, Ye Wei raised his hand to remove the illusion of women's attire, but he was still wearing a white dress after being enlightened several times.

"Strange, why can't it be lifted?"

Yan Lin held his elder brother silently, took out the bag, and filled the peaches as if nothing had happened.

"It's so strange, what's going on?" Ye Wei couldn't figure it out, and said, "Xing Zhe!" He wanted to ask him to help him break the spell.

Xing Zhe turned his head and was about to walk back foolishly, but Wang Zheng quickly hooked his back collar and dragged him away with a whimper.

In the open starry sky, with slanted mountain branches, Wang Zheng sat under a tree looking at the night sky, and patted Xingzhe earnestly:

"Little brother, you have to learn to read the atmosphere in the future, understand?"

Xingzhe: "...???"

In the cave, the flames reflected the figures of the two people. Ye Wei tried his best, but he couldn't get rid of the female attire. Yan Lin said softly at the side:

"Brother, forget it, let's go to bed first, shall we? I'm a little sleepy."

"But, there's..."

At this time, the people from the Qingping team in the storage ring came out: "Leave it to us, you are all going to break into the castle, let us do this kind of water feeding, those people are also poor people."

"Hey, the heavens are becoming less and less peaceful now! The Seventh Heaven is the capital city of the fairy world, and the fairy mountains here are all in chaos..."

The members of the Qingping team said while moving the spring water and wild fruits into the storage ring, and tried their best to treat those half-tree people.

Ye Wei listened to what they said, and thought for a while. Indeed, after rebirth, the Immortal Realm suffered more from demons and ghosts than in his previous life. Nine Heavens' blood-sucking pen ghosts, smiling Buddhas, and more and more refugees Area... until now the man-eating plum blossom demon, the whole heaven has become more and more chaotic.

What's wrong with this world?

"Brother...you should rest! If you are too tired..."

Yan Lin pursed his lips, extremely unhappy, and said angrily: "If you are too tired, your heart..."

"Okay, okay, I see, that's just a small problem, even if you stay up for a few days, it's fine, I used to..."

"elder brother!"

Ye Wei quickly lay down.If Yan Lin didn't mention this, he would have forgotten about it. In his previous life, he had a small ailment, a heartache, and occasionally a dull pain. He asked a famous doctor for an investigation, but he didn't find out what the problem was. go to bed early.

But sometimes the military affairs are too busy, and there is no delay in fighting. When necessary, he still survives for several nights. His younger brother is anxious like an ant on a hot pot every time, wishing to tear up all his military books and maps. up.

Haystacks, next to the bonfire, the two sleep together, the warm yellow fire comforts the thick and soft straw, and smells the warm wood.

The white skirt still couldn't be removed, Ye Wei had no choice but to forget it, at worst, wear it for one night, and when the water aura is exhausted in the morning, he can naturally restore his original clothes.

Yan Lin, who was on the side, burrowed into his arms as if he was afraid of the cold, like a poor ball of fur that had been half hibernated and thrown out of the hole, clasping his hands for warmth, rubbing against his waist and legs, the hem of his skirt was messed up, Ye Wei grabbed him:

"Why are you so excited tonight? Move around and stay awake."

In the past, Yan Lin slept on his side on the couch, peacefully like a Sleeping Beauty, but today for some reason, he was so restless that he kept rubbing against his skirt.

"I'm afraid...brother, will those poisonous bats come to bite me?"

"No, your brother is here, I'll hit them when it comes."

"Ok!"

Yan Lin pretended to be trembling, took the opportunity to approach, closed his eyes and put his whole body on Ye Wei, feeling the smooth and slightly cool white silk skirt gliding against his body, like the three-foot moonlight flowing in the water, it was unbearable I always want to stir up the ripples, break the moonlight, fiddle with it to see it tremble, and finally leave some strands, hanging on my brother.

Ye Wei looked at the terrified big guy in his arms, he was tall, but had a pure and pitiful expression on his face, even if he was killed, he would not be able to guess what this bad boy was thinking just now.He rubbed Yan Lin's hair:

"Hey, don't be afraid, go to sleep."

Yan Lin put away the charming moonlight in his heart, raised his pure white and flawless face, and asked cautiously: "Will my brother always be with me like this in the future?"

Ye Wei is a cultivator. Although his skin is still a handsome young man, he has actually lived many years. He is used to seeing strong winds and waves. Looking at Yan Lin, an immature young man with a low mind, is similar to seeing a newborn whining little hairball. I can't help but feel a little pity in my heart.He held Yan Lin's hand tightly, and said softly:

"Will do."

"Stay with me forever?"

Ye Wei lowered his head and flicked his little fool, and coaxed with a smile:

"forever."

Yan Lin threw himself on the ground, and buried his whole body in Ye Wei's arms, his fluffy head moved in the hollow of his neck:

Liar, you said the same thing in your last life.

Even though he knew it would always be a lie, the moment he heard it, he was still shot, his heart stopped, and his limbs went numb, almost unable to stand.This may be why people always like to say forever.But those mortals are just talking, but Yan Lin can practice this "forever" with his own hands.

My brother is willing to be with him, but because of the so-called force majeure and boring karma of heaven, he cannot fulfill this promise.Then, it's up to him to destroy everything that hinders them from being together.

Yan Lin lowered his head and smiled shyly, brighter than the shimmering water on a sunny day, he put his arms around Ye Wei's waist, and wrapped them tightly:

I will always be with my brother, forever and ever, forever.

It will always be a momentary dream of the eternal night, and it will be shattered when the sun rises.

The next morning, the light shone into the cave, the color was golden, and the faint fragrance of flowers floated, Yan Lin woke up slowly.

He slept so soundly last night, so familiar that he felt a little dazed, his brother's white skirt was so soft, so soft...

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but what he touched was a hard section...

What I touched was a branch.

Yan Lin woke up in shock, and he saw that what he was holding tightly in his arms was a plum blossom branch!