[Thunderbolt] Don't give up treatment

In the Abyss of the Underworld, the crew of Yong Ye repeatedly beat their hands on the keys of the piano, and the sound of the piano changed as they swiped their ten fingers, slowly pouring out a magical movement.

Lu Zhihuai and Xie Shuo didn't see Xie Tianzi when they came back. It seems that he hasn't come back yet, and even Zheng'er is missing.

Lu Zhihuai sat on the chair opposite Yongye Playwright, looked at him with his hands on his chin, his eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Xie Shuo hurriedly bowed and saluted: "See the God of Darkness."

The playwright of Yong Ye glanced at him while he was playing, although he didn't speak, Xie Shuo understood his meaning in an instant, then turned and left Yaoyao Zhiming.

After the song was over, the playwright of Yong Ye slowly raised his head to look at her: "Is everything settled?"

"That's right." Lu Zhihuai said lightly, "Now everyone knows that you and I are in the same group, please God of the Underworld bless me a lot in the future."

She pronounced the words "God of the Underworld" in an extremely low voice. If she pronounced it in her original voice, it would be extremely confusing. However, when she pronounced it in this way at the moment, it sounded very cute.

Yongye playwright couldn't help but chuckled, then stretched out his hand to her: "Come here."

Lu Zhihuai raised her eyebrows. At this time, the playwright of Yong Ye gave her the feeling of being seventeen.She got up and walked over to hold his hand, and then he hugged him on his lap like a child.

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

"You look quite obedient." Playwright Yong Ye pinched her chin and looked around, "Can you change back?"

"I don't know." Lu Zhihuai patted his hand away, and then sighed, "I still haven't figured out what is the turning point between my body growing up and shrinking."

"There's no need to worry, anyway, your current appearance is not bad." Yong Ye playwright said lightly, "The appearance of a child is always easy to make people lose their due vigilance, and many things are easier to do than others Much more."

Lu Zhihuai clicked his tongue, looking at the playwright of Yong Ye who almost had the words "I want to make trouble" written on his face: "Why are you full of bad water now?"

Yongye playwright smiled softly: "The dazzler is not a good person in the first place, didn't you already know that?"

"Yes, yes, but speaking of it, why are you wearing this mask?" Lu Zhihuai reached out and stroked the golden mask on his face, "Can't even I see what you look like now?"

"Not yet." Playwright Yong Ye grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, "Are you so interested in Dazzler's face?"

However, Lu Zhihuai didn't answer him, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Because after the playwright Yong Ye kissed the back of her hand, she suddenly felt some unknown force in her body surge violently, and the surface of her body was also covered with a white halo.

After the halo dissipated, the person sitting on Yongye Playwright's lap was no longer the petite and delicate elf girl before, but a human girl with a beautiful face.

Her black hair, like a crow's feather, was half loose and half tied into a bun on the top of her head. There was only a bright red hairpin stuck on it, and the fine golden tassels swayed gently with the hairpin.And the dress that transitioned from thick black to dark red perfectly outlined her figure, and her full breasts and slender waist were clearly visible at a glance.

When she was in the girl form, her hands were on Yong Ye's playwright's chest, but now that she has grown in size, she subconsciously hugged the other's neck, forming an extremely ambiguous posture in an instant.

Bridge, bridgehead sack!What just happened? !

Lu Zhihuai looked down at the playwright Yong Ye with a bewildered face, but saw that the other party's eyes were deep like a swamp, and the seductive lips with a perfect shape under the mask opened and closed and said slowly: "You are like this, are you here?" Seduce the dazzler?"

Lu Zhihuai: "..." Brother, are you provoking me?She's never been afraid of anyone other than talking dirty!

Can Lu Zhihuai, who has experienced the baptism of all kinds of modern talk, still be frightened by the level of talk of Yongye playwright?impossible!After all, flirting with one's mouth is the basic skill of every modern person. Thinking of the young girls who were teased by her in the game back then, there are countless.

So she just smiled slightly after being surprised, then raised the opponent's chin with her backhand, and said in a long voice amidst the slightly stiff reaction of the opponent: "Yeah, I don't know if I do this, but the god of darkness is still satisfied?"

The playwright of Yong Ye who looks like a coquettish bitch, but is actually pure and unpretentious in his heart: "..." I'm so scared, I'm completely too coquettish ==

"Sorry, I don't think it's time to come back."

The Xie Tianzi's foolish voice suddenly sounded, and Lu Zhihuai stood up from Yong Ye's playwright's lap with a calm expression, showing no shyness at all.

Yongye playwright couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

"Hey, haven't Puppet and that little girl come back yet?" Xie Tianzi looked around, feeling a little embarrassed.At that moment, he was only paying attention to Dumb Xing, and when he finished playing and left, he completely forgot that he didn't come out alone this time.

"Emperor Xie, I just changed my appearance, and you don't recognize me?" Lu Zhihuai leaned back on the piano, folded his arms around his chest, and raised his eyebrows at Emperor Xie.

"Are you that little elf girl?" Xie Tianzi snorted and looked at her in amazement, "Why did you suddenly grow up? And you are clearly a human being now."

Lu Zhihuai blinked: "Well...it's a secret."

"Ha, so it's a secret." Xie Tianzi looked at Yong Ye's playwright, and then showed an expression of "I understand".

"Zi Ye is ill." Yong Ye's playwright gave him a dark look, "Your words are too much."

"Yes, yes, I shut up." Although Xie Tianzi said so, his eyes still glanced back and forth between them.

"Do you have any plans next?" Lu Zhihuai looked at the playwright Yong Ye and asked.

"Since you have recovered this appearance, then you should walk around more in the martial arts with the identity of the righteous way." The playwright Yong Ye moved his hands, and the seven sins and the fate planning book appeared in his hands instantly. The eyeballs on the cover of the planning book were even rolling as Lu Zhihuai approached, "The script of Dazzler also needs your passionate performance to be more exciting."

"Oh?" She moved to his side and looked down at the fate planning book in his hand, wanting to see what kind of script he had written.

However... well, the writing is pretty, but unfortunately I can't read it.

Lu Zhihuai had a cold face: "..." What is this writing?Is it a ghost character?Why do you still need to use a foreign language to write a script?

She raised her head silently, and had to admit the fact that she was an illiterate here.

"Then what do you need me to do?"

"You don't have to be deliberate, just follow the trend, and if necessary, you can also help them." Yongye playwright held the Seven Sins Fate Dial and quickly wrote something on the fate planning book, "Wait until you are needed , I will send someone to inform you."

Oh, isn't it just that one sings bad faces and the other sings red faces, she understands.

Lu Zhihuai nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"And next, it will be Zheng'er's turn soon." Playwright Yong Ye put down the last stroke, then closed the fate planning book, with a strange excitement in his tone, "The dazzler has already set up for him." Now that the stage is over, I hope he won't let the dazzlers down."

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The moon hangs high in the night sky, and the surrounding stars are shining. It is a rare quiet and beautiful night.

However, Suzaku Yi was in a bad mood at this time, and the demon king was severely injured by Hong Chenxue and life trainees, causing the Holy Mother and Nine Infants to drag their weak bodies to treat them before they recovered after forcibly absorbing the power of the demon Demon Lord.And because of this, Di Cocoon left Youjie to find Tianji to settle accounts, but she couldn't help anything, which was really frustrating.

At this time, she was supposed to accompany the Holy Mother to take care of the Demon Lord, but the Holy Mother wanted to heal the Demon Lord, and the healing process could not be disturbed, so she had to come out and stay alone.

The more Suzakuyi thought about it, the angrier he became. It was all caused by that stinking sky trace. If it wasn't designed by him, how could the Demon King be seriously injured?If the Demon King hadn't been seriously injured, the Holy Mother wouldn't have to drag her wounded body to exercise her kung fu, and she wouldn't be alone now!

But compared to Tianji, she was more angry with herself. If she could be more powerful, the Holy Mother would not have suffered so much.

Suzakuyi kicked away the stones on the road, thinking of the injuries of the Demon King and the Virgin, he couldn't help feeling more and more depressed.

Just at this time, a gust of night wind gently brushed her hair, Suzaku Yi suddenly froze, because she smelled a faint fragrance of herbs in this gust of wind.

Although the fragrance is light, people can't help but feel calm when smelling it, and feel that the body seems to be a little lighter.

Zhu Quyi's eyes lit up, and he followed the source of the herbal aroma curiously.

After crossing a secluded path, an exquisite small courtyard also appeared in her eyes.Green bricks and green tiles, whitewashed walls and blue stones, the plaque at the entrance of the small courtyard reads "Bing Xin Tang" in big characters, it looks like a medical clinic.

The closer Suzakuyi got to this small courtyard, the more he could smell the faint medicinal fragrance, and his originally depressed mood could not help but be relieved a bit.

She hesitated for a moment, but when she thought about the current situation of the Demon Lord and the Virgin, she decided to visit the owner of this place.

She stretched out her hand, and the crisp knock on the door resounded in the silent night.A moment later, with a soft "creak", the door of Bing Xin Hall opened slowly in front of her.

Zhu Quyi walked into the courtyard and found that although the building occupies a small area, it has all the pavilions and pavilions, and the scenery is very exquisite. It can be seen that its owner is also a person of great taste.

"Who is coming? What is the matter?"

After Suzakuyi came in, a loose and soft female voice rang in her ears.

She stood in the courtyard and said crisply: "Zhuqueyi didn't intend to disturb your master's rest, but the elders in the family are sick, but I am helpless and very irritable. But just now I accidentally smelled the fragrance of medicine coming from here. It's quite miraculous, after I smell it, I feel clean without any disease or pain, and I think that the person who can research such a medicinal fragrance must be an extraordinary person, so I have come all the way here, and I hope you will forgive me if I bother you."

"Oh?" The voice smiled softly, which was very sweet, "I see, you are a good and filial girl."

"Your Excellency's medical skills must be very extraordinary, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have written the word 'Bing Xin Tang' on the door." Suzaku Yi said anxiously, "I wonder if you can show up and see?"

The voice was silent for a while before it sounded again: "Forget it, since you were able to find this place, it's because of your fate, so I'll give you this chance."

As soon as the words fell, the small building in front of Suzaku Yi slowly opened, and a white figure slowly appeared in front of her with a gentle poem.

"Thousands of years Qihuang Chongyan Emperor, the eight extraordinary meridians regulate yin and yang. He is good at applying all kinds of poisons to eliminate people's misfortunes, and he is willing to relieve the green sac and grow his heart."

It was a tall and beautiful woman with black hair like waterfalls, and clothes as white as snow. A bright red hairpin was inserted between the cicada temples, and fine golden tassels swayed slightly by her ears.

She slowly walked up to Suzaku Yi, looking at her with half cold and half careless eyes in silver gray eyes.She raised her plain hand lightly, and a crystal white folding fan appeared in her hand, like a folding fan carved from ice and snow.

She leaned lazily on the fence by the pool, then opened the folding fan to cover her delicate red lips, only showing those strange vertical pupils and smiled at Suzaku Yi: "Let me introduce myself, I am the shocking dust needle Lu Zhihuai, You want me to help you save people, so what price are you prepared to pay?"

The author has something to say: Lu Zhihuai: Are you afraid of loving me?

Yong Ye Playwright: I'm afraid, I'm afraid.