The god is an exorcist

Qiongqi's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed by Hu Zhu's questioning, and he said sadly, "So I've always been so despicable in your eyes? Would you believe me if I said that I just helped him remember the memories of his previous life? "

Hu Zhu didn't answer, but just stared at him suspiciously.

After a long while, Qiongqi burst out laughing, until he bent over laughing, he held his stomach and said, "I knew you wouldn't believe me, but I really didn't lie to you this time, or we'll wake him up Let you ask yourself, okay?"

After speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the comatose Shang Zishou immediately gasped and woke up.

When he saw Qiongqi, he muttered in disbelief, "Why are you?"

But immediately got up from the ground and shouted: "Since you are here, quickly, help me kill that fox, the formation you taught me was destroyed by that man!"

Qiongqi squinted his eyes with great interest, and walked around Yan Heng from head to toe, and then said to Shang Zishou, "It's fine if I kill that fox for you, but as the saying goes, you have to let people know how to die." , look at him with a confused face, why don't you tell him what kind of hatred you have against him, why do you have to put him to death?"

Shang Zishou stared at Hu Zhu with cold and cold eyes, as if he wanted to pounce on her immediately and tear her to pieces: "I hate her because this fox spirit caused me to lose my kingdom and lose my throne. "

Shang Zishou's words were like a thunderbolt, and directly smashed the melon-eating crowd Yan Heng who was standing beside him. If Shang Zishou hadn't lied, then wouldn't the nine-tailed fox demon in front of him be "Feng Shen Bang"? Daji, the enchanting concubine who harmed the country and the people? !

He turned his head stiffly to look at Hu Zhu, only to see disbelief written all over his pale face, his voice was trembling, and his words were weeping blood: "It's okay for future generations to criticize me so much if they don't know the truth, but now even you think it's my fault ?!"

"Look, what did I tell you back then?" Qiongqi chuckled softly, his tone as gentle as if he was trying to persuade his disobedient child: "I told you that most human beings are greedy, hypocritical, and selfish, but you don't believe me, You have paid so much for him, even turned against me to protect him, and have been scolded by the world, but what have you got now? Hu Zhu, he hates you, he wants to kill you..."

Hu Zhu's body staggered a bit, Yan Heng hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, but felt that the mighty fox who was furious at him because of Yuan Ziyu yesterday suddenly turned into a doll whose soul was hollowed out.

"You..." Hu Zhu broke away from Yan Heng and just took a step towards Shang Zishou, immediately covered his chest, and spit out a big mouthful of blood again with a "wow".

Looking at her shivering thin body, Qiongqi seemed to see a snow sculpture exposed to the scorching sun, so fragile that it seemed to fall apart at any moment.

His body moved slightly, and suddenly he had the urge to rush over and hug Hu Zhu into his arms.

It's not right, it shouldn't be like this...

Qiongqi touched his chest subconsciously, it was icy cold, and there was no heat from the beating heart.

"I don't have a heart anymore." Poong Qi thought: "I saw him in pain, and saw my prophecy being fulfilled in him, shouldn't I be happy? After all, he was the one who betrayed first!"

But... What is it about this feeling that is more unbearable than being repeatedly burned by the fire of hell in the rift of the underworld?

Just half a second before Qiongqi hesitated, Yan Heng had already followed up to support the crumbling Hu Zhu again.

Shang Zishou's eyes were full of excitement and madness. He grabbed Qiongqi's sleeve and shook it vigorously, almost jumping up: "Kill her quickly! Kill her quickly!!!"

"Trash!" Yan Heng cursed in a low voice, and couldn't help but regret that he was too merciful when he beat him up. If it weren't for the fact that Hu Zhu couldn't even stand without his support, he would definitely rush up and beat that one again. The scum beat me hard.

"Shut up!" Qiongqi yelled violently at Shang Zishou, who was constantly chattering in his ears, and raised his hand to grab his neck. His golden eyes had already turned red, and his expression was as ferocious as hell. Evil ghost, the previous elegance and calmness are long gone.

In the next second, the man who was close to 1.9 meters was lifted up by his neck as effortlessly as if he was catching a chicken.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The strong sense of suffocation forced Shang Zishou to convulse. He kicked his legs while grabbing Qiongqi's wrist, and opened his mouth wide, hoping to breathe more oxygen through the constricted throat.

"Qongqi!" Hu Zhu straightened his body instantly.

Qiongqi just glanced at her indifferently, and tightened the fingers pinching Shang Zishou's neck: "Such a cold-blooded, treacherous guy, why don't I kill him for you to vent my anger?"

Hu Zhu stabilized his figure and took a step forward, signaling Yan Heng to stay away. The air under his feet gradually formed a small whirlwind, circling and raising her broken skirt and long silver hair. Her pale and beautiful face was as cold as an ice sculpture. .

"Let go of him!" Hu Zhu growled, the nails on his hands grew violently, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a pair of sharp claws and swung in the direction of Qiongqi.

The five invisible wind blades flew towards Qiongqi with a sharp sound piercing the air, holding Shang Zishou's arm. If hit by the wind blades, they would surely cut his whole arm into several pieces without any effort.

Qiongqi raised half of his lips to show a provocative smile, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Shang Zishou towards the wall like a torn sack, and swiftly jumped half a meter backwards to avoid the wind blade, but in an instant, only heard "crack" "Crack" a few times, accompanied by broken stones, five deep claw marks appeared on the wall behind where Qiong Qi had just stood.

Shang Zishou, who was thrown away, was wrapped in a whirlwind in mid-air and brought straight to Hu Zhu.

Shang Zishou, who finally stepped on the ground, immediately covered his neck and coughed a few times, gasping for breath.

Even if Shang Zishou was a fool, he knew that Hu Zhu was protecting him at this moment, so he staggered and hid behind her.

"Even so, do you still want to protect that human?!" Qiongqi was furious again, and punched the wall behind him with a backhand, only to hear a loud "bang", and the thick wall behind him immediately shattered and collapsed like tofu.

"I can't let you kill him." The wind pressure around Hu Zhu's body soared, rolling up countless rotten bricks and rubble, and surrounded the three of them like a protective cover. Open it, and protect Yan Heng and Shang Zi behind it in the posture of a guardian.

Qiongqi snorted coldly, with a contemptuous tone: "Don't say that you are seriously injured by the Four Elephant Formation now, even in your heyday, don't try to stop me!"

After finishing speaking, he touched the ground with his toes, and flew through the wind pressure belt to Hu Zhu in a short while, and then Qiongqi turned into a flash of red light and passed by, raising his hand like lightning to attack Shangzi.

Hu Zhu immediately flew back at a speed no less than his own, and stood in front of Shang Zishou, raised his sharp claws and swung them down heavily.

The time before and after was less than a thousandth of a second. The moment they looked at each other hastily, Hu Zhu saw Qiongqi's mouth slanted into a sneering arc, and he turned around and attacked Yan Heng on the other side: "I want to see this No matter how you look at it, what kind of ability does a guy who is just an ordinary person have, he can easily enter the enchantment I set up and break the four-element formation."

It turned out that his goal was Yan Heng from the beginning!

"Yan Heng!"

Qiongqi moved so fast that it was too late for Hu Zhu to rush over to protect Yan Heng. As an ancient beast, Qiongqi could definitely crush 1 Yanheng in terms of strength and speed, but he was like an eagle claw. When Yan Heng's five fingers were about to pinch Yan Heng's neck, the other party suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Qiongqi's wrist. Not only did he grab it, but he even made Qiongqi unable to advance or retreat!

For a moment, everyone present, including Yan Heng himself, showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, a kind of wood texture started from the position where Yan Heng was holding Qiongqi's wrist and quickly spread to both sides. In less than half a second, Qiongqi's entire hand showed the color of a dry branch.

Terrified, Qiongqi immediately raised his other hand to cut off the arm held by Yan Heng, flew back a few meters, and looked at Yan Heng vigilantly.

"Hey..." Yan Heng let out a voice of disgust, and threw Qiongqi's wooden arm to the ground.

Qiongqi narrowed his eyes, the original contempt was gone, a new arm grew from the section of his broken arm at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it had returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

He moved his newly grown arm and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you can break the four-element formation is not as simple as a blind cat meeting a dead mouse..."

After a pause, Qiongqi looked at Hu Zhu again, his eyes were obscure, and finally passed Hu Zhu to Shang Zishou who was poking behind her: "I'll let you go this time, but I warn you, this fox It is mine, including his life, if I let me find out that you dare to touch my things again, I will let you know what is more painful than death."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a black hole appeared on the wall again, and Qiongqi stepped in without looking back.

"Ahem..." Qiongqi's figure disappeared, and Hu Zhu leaned on the wall with his back and coughed fiercely.

"Do you want to take the opportunity to slip away?"

While Hu Zhu wasn't paying attention, Shang Zishou, who moved out against the wall, was so frightened by the sudden voice behind him that he almost jumped up.

The man who was close to 1.9 meters shrank his hands and feet like a big bastard, which made Yan Heng feel worthless for Hu Zhu.

He grabbed Shang Zishou and asked Hu Zhu, "What do you want to do with this guy?"

Hu Zhu finally stopped coughing, and when he looked at Shang Zishou again, there was no wave in his beautiful eyes.

He raised his feet and approached him step by step, holding up a snow-white and slender catkin, his fingertips glowed with white light...

"Don't, don't kill me..." Shang Zishou immediately shook his head into a ball.

In the next second, Hu Zhu's finger lightly touched the top of Shang Zishou's head, and Shang Zishou's body froze. White light flickered on Hu Zhu's fingertips like fireflies, and finally sank into the top of his head.

"Huh?" After a while, Shang Zishou raised his head, looked around in a daze, scratched his head as if he couldn't see Yan Heng and Hu Zhu, and walked out of the alley while talking to himself: "What is this?" place? Why did I come here?"

Hu Zhu looked at his back gradually disappearing at the end of the alley, his face as smooth and delicate as white porcelain was full of disappointment.

"What happened to him?" Yan Heng asked in confusion.

"I erased his memory, including his previous life, including mine." Hu Zhu said.

"Ah..." Yan Heng sighed, patted Hu Zhu's shoulder, and glanced at the two huge peaks that were about to emerge due to too much fabric on her chest, and finally couldn't help but said: "Can you change it back?" Is it a man?"

Hu Zhu looked at his chest along his line of sight, immediately showed a malicious smile, and teased: "You dare to spy on my old lady, wait until I go back and complain to Ziyu."

Yan Heng immediately confessed, and said with a bitter face: "Auntie, at least I saved your life, so I don't want to take revenge like this?"

This sentence naturally earned Hu Zhu a series of hahaha.

A glaring white light enveloped Hu Zhu's whole body. After the white light dissipated, Hu Zhu seemed to have changed back to the man with tall and straight figure, broad shoulders and narrow hips, and handsome eyebrows.

"Well, this is really more pleasing to the eye." Yan Heng said, and asked again: "By the way, are you really Daji? The one in "Feng Shen Bang"?"

Hu Zhu nodded.

Yan Heng let out a sigh, thought for a while and asked again: "Then Shang Zishou is also the reincarnation of King Zhou?"

The word "King Zhou" made Hu Zhu's eyes flash with loneliness, and he nodded slightly after a while.

Yan Heng stroked his chin thoughtfully: "According to what you said, then I think all the "Feng Shen Bang" are deceitful."

Hu Zhu couldn't help laughing: ""Feng Shen Bang" is just a TV series, so it has no credibility."

Yan Heng interrupted him: "No, I mean that it is wrong for people to regard Daji as a concubine who is a disaster for the country."

Hu Zhu obviously didn't expect Yan Heng to say such a thing, and he was stunned for a while before he asked, "You haven't experienced that period of history, how do you know it's wrong?"

Yan Heng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, saying firmly, "Of course it's because the Hu Zhu I know is not that kind of vixen!"

The other party's words made Hu Zhu's heart beat suddenly, and he couldn't help but think of 16 years ago, when he was sealed in that narrow, damp, and dark cave, a cute child said a similar sentence with the same firm tone: " You must not be a vixen like Daji!"

"So this is the so-called division of people into groups?" Hu Zhu whispered to himself, a smile rippled from the corners of his tightly pursed lips.

"It's just a compliment, so you won't be so happy?" Yan Heng squinted at him with an exaggerated tone.

It was rare for Hu Zhu not to refute him, but just asked, "So you want to know what happened between us?"

The author has something to say:

The four of us have no feelings, and the battle scenes are written on a typewriter...

go!A deformed fox that can be attacked or accepted, male or female! _(:з」∠)_