Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Not to mention that Zulong's words and deeds were full of arrogance, and there was an incendiary Lu Ya beside him, who suddenly stabbed an arrow in the hearts of the saints.

Lu Ya fluttered his wings, stood on Zulong's shoulders with three legs, looked down at the crowd, and said, "As the saying goes, one thought becomes a fairy, one thought becomes a demon, time and destiny are also determined."

"Yes, all of this is fate." Zu Long sighed again and again, "It is fate, let us meet."

"It's fate." Lu Ya smiled sadly, but his eyes slowly lowered, he glanced at the phone Zulong was holding in his hand, and looked at the conversation that was swiping the screen, his eyes flickered Shan, clicked again with disbelief, and finally looked at the group name 【Goddess of Houtu Memeda (5)】, and his mind went blank for a moment.

How come there are only 5 people?

Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan, these three are human emperors, because they have proved the way of emperors, they have some causal connection with his father, he understands it, and is even a little excited about it.After all, his father has been actively seeking revenge.Houtu is also there, which is even more powerful evidence.

But what about his uncle?

Lu Ya's expression was a little dazed, but Zulong was watching the live broadcast, and the saints on the opposite side were stunned by the words of one dragon and one bird, recalling the past, and all of them were in a trance.Even the sages regret this "one mistake", but the fact that they regret it has already happened, even if they are asked to change it, how can it be changed?

For example, right now, kill Jing Huan directly or tell Jing Huan who is who, so that his prodigal son can turn back?

But for Jing Huan, Jia Amnesty and his party are a mistake.

This is something decided from the initial standpoint, Jing Huan is to let the Jia family lose, and let people experience the tragedy of love.However, Jia Amnesty wants to be the head of the family, and if he wants to keep the Jia family, there must be conflicts.There is the quality of selfless dedication, but the way of abandoning one's own foundation has never existed since ancient times.

For example, they were back then.

The huge Nine Heavens was dead silent in an instant, and everyone had their own thoughts.It's just that when they think about it, time will not stop, not to mention that now is the time when the war is in full swing, every minute and every second is precious, and any melancholy can be tolerated.

Jing Huan had been mutated by the battle situation, and his originally pretty face brought out a hideous and vicious look.

Kneeling in front of the statue of Nuwa and begging for a long time, he even put all the rocks on the sacrificial altar. Jing Huan knelt and worshiped devoutly, but seeing the motionless statue, there was no sign of any manifestation. Zhiyin became more and more energetic and arrogant—

Jia Amnesty: "I don't beat women, you surrender yourself and give the top [-] the right to choose independently; those who are willing to reincarnate go to the gate of hell; those who are not willing to play in the world for a few more years, join the Xuanbu Haunted House, the benefits are good, Also send hair jewelry and clothes."

Jia Zhen: "La la la la la, let's eat! Milky white jujube treasure, two-color soft candy, sugar fried flat noodles, candied red fruits, candied grapes, duck in red oil, spicy noodles, chicken with osmanthus sauce, tomato and horseshoe, braised grass in oil Mushrooms, dragon boat mandarin fish, braised quail in sauce, beef tenderloin in oyster sauce, duck feet in Sichuan sauce, Yipin tofu, chicken breast, sesame venison patties, etc. There are many varieties to choose from, and you can eat them without getting fat! I am a little Jinlong, I have a little secret of not getting fat! I only share it with myself."

"........."

The magic sound fills the ears, stuffing it into people's minds forcefully like a stuffed duck, if it can't be stuffed, it will be stuffed!Can't be isolated! !

"Damn it!" Jing Huan became more and more angry after being provoked, grinding his teeth, and choked out words from his throat in anger.But when a panting voice came from outside: "Sister Jing Huan, that Ma Daopo has been rescued!", the string called reason in Jing Huan's mind was completely burned out, "Damn it, these evil gangsters have been rescued!" build!"

"Everyone is sent out!"

"Is Qing still missing?" After asking this question, Jing Huan looked at the kneeling maid, the haze flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Shi Ji on the sacrificial altar. Laughing, he cast a gloomy glance at the kneeling maid.

The maid who came to report her heart skipped a beat for no reason. She felt that the four seasons were like spring, and there was a sudden cold wind blowing in the gentle atmosphere of the palace.But before she mustered up her courage, she thought about raising her eyes slowly, glanced at Jing Huan out of the corner of her eye, and sensitively sensed an overwhelming coercion coming towards her, the tearing pain The feeling made her uncontrollably exclaim - "Ah!"

"Stupid!" Hearing the voice that could resound through the heavens and the earth, Jing Huan's eyes were a little dark, and he poured the controlled rock directly into the maid's sky cap, tearing the soul alive and injecting it.

Originally, she still had the patience to take things slowly, waiting for her chosen partner to be pregnant for three months, and slowly introduce them in, so that their bodies and souls are compatible.

But Jia She's gang of evil spirits are so aggressive, so don't blame her for reciprocating the other way!

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A heart-piercing and shrill voice suddenly resounded through the sky. Jia She, who was fighting in the Jade Emperor Pavilion, pricked up his ears to discern the direction of the sound source, and glanced at the golden dragon in the distance, confirming that the dragon was still guarding. In the battle circle, he breathed a sigh of relief, and slandered in a leisurely manner.

This longan is almost exactly the same as the shape that jumps out of the last scene of the opening song of the classic TV series "Legend of the New White Snake" - the snake body is coiled, but the snake's head is in the shape of a human.It's just that the white lady is beautiful, but this dragon is a bit of a sand sculpture. Even if he is an uncle, he can't boast about his beauty against his will. He just wants to say, "My child, we didn't starve you!"

Is it necessary to eat and drink, to be fed by two people standing in front of the mouth?

Jia Amnesty patted his belly, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.He was also hungry. In the past, he, Ge You, was reading all kinds of low-level and hard-working articles with a dismissive sneer.But when I really stood in this position and took the lead and rushed to the front line, I realized that survival is really not easy.

After killing Jing Huan and this bunch of scum, he must give himself an annual leave!Take a month off, no, a whole year!Obviously he is only Marquis of An Yi!

Focusing his resentment of not being able to eat on the steady stream of female ghosts dispatched by Jinghuan, Jia Amnesty dropped his amiable smile when he was recruiting, and directly raised his hands and clapped his hands.

Watching the female ghosts who had faded from their fine clothes and beauties as the bell rang, revealing their original appearance when they died, Jia She looked at the hostility that was stronger than ten thousand ghosts after breaking the blindfold, and took a deep breath In one breath, his face was as black as ink, "Since you are so stubborn, I will send you to heaven directly!"

There was a mess on the opposite side, and all kinds of screams and shrill voices rang out at the same time: "Ah, my face, my clothes, why are they like this?"

"Son, it's a boy, isn't it? Isn't it?"

"Damn little bitch, if you dare to rob the master, I will kill you!"

"No, please don't!"

"........."

"Sisters, calm down, don't be fooled by evil cultivators!"

Although Jing Huan has six divisions under his command, the directors of the other three divisions all have tasks, leaving only the directors of the divisions of enmity, night crying and misfortune.Just hearing the name of these three divisions, they also carried great resentment and helplessness.Even the director of the third division is unwilling to recall his past, thinking of those incidents that made them cry every night, but dare not speak out, and can only blame fate.

For them, the appearance of alarm is like the only life-saving straw for drowning children.As the past events evoked by the bell became clearer, they became more and more convinced of the alarm.

"Did you forget what my sister said before we came? This is an evil cultivator!"

"Go ahead, go ahead! Sister Jing Huan is in command behind the scenes!"

Looking at the scene of howling ghosts and wolves on the opposite side, the bloody Ma Daopo also raised her hands and covered her ears, and blurted out, "Master Hou, please be careful when casting spells. I don't want to go to the gate of hell. I still want to be beautiful." alive."

"Ma Daopo, please don't say a few words." Zhang Tianwang looked at Ma Daopo, who was a little unstable, and was very angry. "There are no talismans. No matter how crooked you are, you will not be able to save you."

He took the talismans and threw them out in order to prevent the Yin soldiers from running around.When the nvyin soldiers came out, it was all up to Jia She to draw talismans on the spot, and then he set up the formation and cast talismans.

On their side, there are too few who can fight.Even if Jia She was bragging that what he held was the Eastern Emperor Bell, Jia She's strength...was not as good as dancing power.When a certain leader came out with Ma Daopo, he wanted to kill him to demonstrate.It was all saved by the ghost guard who listened to the wind before.

Hearing this, Ma Daopo looked at Zhang Tianwang, who looked irritable, but raised his hand to support her with a talisman without hesitation, and laughed, her tone was a little weak, but she couldn't hide her excitement: "I... all my life... ...I can't remember how many years, talking nonsense to the devil, talking nonsense when seeing people, nonsense. But...but this time today, I am still a person."

After saying this, Ma Daopo slowly turned her eyes to look at the dense black air that was confronting Jia She, and took a deep breath, "Little Daoist Zhang, I beg you to give me the strength to say a few more words. "

"Why bother? Master has already persuaded me." Zhang Tianwang didn't think Jia She's words were provocative. After all, although their Xuanbu was poor, the treatment was really good. Everyone had room to develop their second specialty, even if it was He can switch to painting.On the contrary, he felt that Jia Amnesty's persuasion to surrender was too soft-hearted.

Faced with such "kind" customers, and a group of demons dancing on the opposite side, Zhang Tianwang became a little angry.

"But after all, I'm still a sister. I used to be more stubborn than them. After I felt the erosion of sugar-coated cannons and bullets, I gradually learned to open my eyes and the world, and understand the three views of positive energy." Ma Daopo felt herself She has always been very careful in her calculations, and she has no qualifications to laugh at fifty steps, so she tried her best to persuade herself.

Zhang Tianwang: "..."

Hearing this, Jia Amnesty frowned, glanced sideways at Ma Daopo, raised his hand and touched his palm, stopped the threat of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and said coldly: "I'll give you a minute, the battle over there is not good. "

—Although it is said that to capture the thief, you must first capture the king, and if you catch the policeman, you may be able to stop all the ghosts from doing evil.But there is also a saying about the polished commander.Compared with catching Jinghuan, firstly, I am afraid that these ghosts will run wild and harm one side; secondly, for him, Jia She, it is more attractive to deal with these souls being used in front of him.

Maybe many souls are stained with sins nowadays, but they were still a blank sheet of paper in the beginning.

He, Jia She, gave up the easy life of Marquis An Yi, and stood here hungry. The most fundamental reason was to protect the weak.

"Thank you, Lord Hou," Ma Daopo heard this, bent down and bowed to Jia Amnesty earnestly, then opened her mouth with difficulty, screaming with all her strength: "Sisters, I betrayed Jing Huan, but Why did Jing Huan ever see us as younger sisters? Now it is obvious that you are fighting trapped beasts, and you are just helping Jing Huan to delay time. If she treats you sincerely, why would she cower behind her back? Listen to the sound just now The screams are completely because she is killing people and venting!"

"Nonsense! You, the golden girl..."

Because the time was limited, Ma Daopo didn't listen to the other party's words at all, and continued to shout quickly: "When the gate of hell opens, you go there with all your sins like this, and it's not like those ghost soldiers who are innocent and can directly Reincarnation, you have to be a cow and a horse in the underworld for hundreds of years, maybe reincarnation is also the life of a maid. Can you calculate how many sins you have? Is it worth working so hard? Compared with police illusions, we are just accomplices, and the law stipulates , as long as there is a performance of voluntary meritorious service, the punishment can be mitigated."

"I was arrested earlier. Although I was the lowest in Xuanbu, they also allowed me to read and write. The clothes and jewelry I should have were given to the red-clothed female ghost, and I was indispensable. Such treatment, the police Will the phantoms be given to you?"

"The welfare of the imperial court is sincere and kind."

Ma Daopo glanced at Jia Amnesty, and couldn't help but add that it was her survival instinct to flatter her as she saw the wind.But after saying these words, Ma Daopo lost her strength and passed out directly.

The people on the opposite side: "..."

Jia She looked at the ghosts who were still in a daze, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a strong light burst out from the forest, which directly shook the Donghuang Bell.

"It's too late, you'd better go."

"I hope you will join a good...good society in your next life."

When he used the clock, he could perceive the wishes of most people. For example, the previous Yin soldiers were basically soldiers who were forced into the army. For them, going home is an obsession.But at this moment, what he can feel is surrender to fate.

The female ghosts in Jing Huan's hands were collected from the late Tang Dynasty.Even though he, Jia She, doesn't like to study, he also knows that since the Tang Dynasty, each dynasty has been more strict with women.

Almost all of these cycles are like this. The end of the dynasty began to collapse, and there was not much restraint in the early days of the establishment of the new dynasty.Because during this time, survival is the problem.But when the regime stabilized, women’s upbringing was the first to be persecuted. Gradually, it became popular again, and gradually...just like this dynasty, the scholar-bureaucrats are now playing to re-open the chastity archway. matter.

When Emperor Dejia seems to pay more attention to honor, such as Emperor Dejia's participation in playing cards, such as Emperor Dejia's efforts to make Jia Zhen the champion, such as... the civil and military conflicts in the court seem to be sharp again.One of the specific manifestations is mutual diss children's education.

Originally, the military general Xungui had started to study literature, and wanted to cultivate and read the family heirloom, but in this way, several generals and women began to practice martial arts.For example, the king of Beijing Jing was so angry that it was rumored that Shuitian's little granddaughter had started practicing tiger boxing with him, and she was about to inherit her father's footsteps again, not to mention her grandson Shui Rong.You must know that water dissolves in the original work, that is a gentleman.

Jia Shen's thoughts raced for a while. According to his temperament, a woman is strong, even riding on a man's head. As long as she doesn't break the law, it's no big deal.

After all, in his previous life, there were women who were awesome.

In this life, he hated Jia Shishi's vicious heart of killing his son for the sake of power, but he would not give up food because of choking, and shoot the map on all the women. On the contrary, now, when he sees so many female ghosts who have been brainwashed and will only cling to them, instead Can't wait to see the feminist movement.

He likes soft and cute loli, likes handsome sister Yu, likes... likes women who can be strong and confident and choose their own life independently, such a woman who radiates self-confidence from the inside out is the most beautiful beauty.

A lot of thoughts flashed in my mind, Jia She watched the backs of those leaving, with blessings: "It is not enough to have a good society, you have to work hard yourself!"

After saying this, Jia She's face became more and more solemn, "Xiao Zhang, you lead people to defend here, and control the Qingxu Pavilion. I am afraid that Jing Huan is about to enter the berserk stage right now. The last critical period of boss hunting, we We must be careful not to take it lightly. According to Ma Daopo’s confession, there are three directors of Jinghuan, and some maids who serve her. These people add up to less than 50 people. But this gang is elite.”

Calculating Jing Huan's remaining combat power, Jia She adjusted the layout of the defense slightly, took Tingfeng's guards in full armor, and headed towards the roof of Qingxu Pavilion.

This top cover is where the police magic formation is located, and the previous ghosts all came from it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they flew up, there was a "bang", and the entire Qingxu Pavilion exploded.

When he heard the voice, Jia She subconsciously drew a circle to protect the guards, and then turned his eyes to look at it...

"Warrior?" Jia She looked at the decorations all over his body, piled up all kinds of objects blindingly, like a mobile jewelry exhibition hall, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said something.

Jing Huan looked at Jia She's disgusted look, snorted coldly, and said with some arrogance and menacing determination: "Jia She, today is your death day! I'm afraid you can't imagine that Jia Jing will die soon. Sorry. Your sorcery covers the sky, I'm afraid you won't be able to save it."

After saying this, Jing Huan stared at Jia She, wanting to see his complexion change drastically.After all, she knows how important Jia Jing is to Jia Amnesty and to the Jia family.

Sure enough, when she saw Jia She's complexion changed drastically, and he jumped three feet high, she couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

"It's time to die." Jia She slapped his forehead and grabbed Zhang Tianwang, "Just now I wasted my time singing, the emperor and the others won't scold me to death."

Just an hour ago, I was scolded for being inefficient! ! !

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!