chronicle of court survival

No one knows that the deepest part of Chunshang Cave is actually a pool of blood, which was used by the demon cultivators to practice evil skills.Thousands of people died here, and blood gushed out and condensed into a spring pool.

There are red flowers blooming next to it, and black butterflies stop densely on the skull in the pool.

The deeper you go into the mausoleum, the stronger the bloody smell.

Xia Qing's body was still very weak, and he felt very uncomfortable when he smelled this rotten stench, and subconsciously vomited.

Lou Guanxue took a look at him, pulled his wrist, injected some pure white divine power into his veins, and eased the nausea for him.

Xia Qing opened her eyes quietly, and then asked, "Have you absorbed the divine power?"

Lou Guanxue: "Yes."

Xia Qing: "Then you are not very good now?"

He has come out of the influence of the demons and illusions, his mind is clear, and his spirit has returned to its original appearance, no longer as pale and fragile as before.

Lou Guanxue said, "Maybe."

Xia Qing muttered: "Yes, yes, no, no, maybe what does it mean. I didn't see that you still have such a beautiful quality of humility before."

Lou Guanxue lowered her eyes, with a half-smile, lazily: "Well, it's okay, you have plenty of time to get to know me."

Xia Qing smiled and complained: "I think I know you well enough——ouch."

He patronized watching the building and watching the snow, but accidentally forgot to look at the road and bumped into a wall.

Xia Qing clutched his forehead, but before he could react, a black butterfly flew over in the darkness and flew straight at his face.

What's this?He was still standing in doubt, the next second Lou Guanxue reached out to cover his eyes, pulled him into his arms, and said calmly, "Do you want to die in the mausoleum?"

The black butterfly was born eating human flesh, with a layer of blood mist and evil light around its wings, staring at Xia Qing greedily and hungryly, but was afraid to move forward because of Lou Guanxue.

Xia Qing took his hand away, glanced at the weird butterfly in front of him, and complained in amazement: "Why do the butterflies in this mausoleum look so penetrating? Is this called Feng Shui? The ancestors of Liang Guo were overwhelmed." Alright."

Lou Guanxue lightly ordered: "Stay by my side, don't touch anything."

Xia Qing responded obediently: "Oh."

After he finished answering, he felt that he was so strange again, and turned his head to stare at the misty blue headband that Lou Guanxue used to tie her hair.

Seeing it quietly falling between the black satin hair and brushing against the side face of the young man who was as cold as jade, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lou Guanxue opened the door with the bone flute.

Soon, a clear and fresh valley with lush vegetation appeared in front of them.

Xia Qing was talking to herself: "Lou Guanxue, I've never hidden behind someone like this before. This feels so strange, let me protect you next time. Oh, that's not right, I was forcibly pulled by you Come in, you should protect me."

Lou Guanxue suddenly said, "Xia Qing, have you noticed that we have left the mausoleum?"

Xia Qing blinked: "Ah, came out of the mausoleum?" He looked forward and was startled for a moment: "Damn, it really came out. Where is this? Aren't we going to find Zhuji's coffin?"

Lou Guanxue was amused by his reaction, she quietly watched him after a long laugh, her tone was gentle and frivolous: "You like me that much?"

Xia Qing was at a loss, what the hell.

Lou Guanxue joked, "You stared at my face all the way, did you see anything?"

Xia Qing: "..."

Oh, he was so dazzled by the gratification of the two, he forgot how bad Lou Guanxue's nature is.

But he was not as easy to lose his temper as before. Xia Qing's expression froze, and he said, "I can see that you are pretty, like a fairy." He felt uncomfortable again, and added coolly: "It's suitable for marriage Housewife."

Xia Qing continued: "Fairy, has anyone ever praised you for being beautiful?"

The fairy said: "No."

Xia Qing was startled: "Why?"

Lou Guanxue said flatly: "Anyone who dares to stare at me will have their eyeballs gouged out."

Xia Qing: "..."

Xia Qing said dryly, "Oh, yes."

Lou Guanxue asked: "Do you want to marry me as your wife?"

Xia Qing casually broke a branch and shook it in his hand: "Isn't this nonsense, I just confessed my love to you a second ago, don't you understand it enough?"

... Although Lou Guanxue helped him to express the confession, it shouldn't be a big problem.

He looked at the sky, and his thoughts didn't know where to go: "But it should be quite difficult to marry a fairy."

"I heard that Mrs. Hanyue was bought by the emperor of Liang with ten cities. The folks boasted that this is called the allurement of the country. You are also a jewel of mausoleum, and you are also the royal family of Chu State, so it must be more expensive." Xia Qing said to herself first. Amused, the light brown eyes are full of smiles: "Ten cities. Forget it, the poor can't afford to marry, so leave."

Lou Guanxue walked forward, the bone flute parted the tangled vines, and said casually: "It doesn't matter, I can give you ten cities."

Xia Qing waved the branch in his hand, pretending to be good when he got it cheap, and taught him slowly and earnestly: "You can't do this, fairy, you are too unreserved. You are like a young lady with golden branches and jade leaves who was coaxed by poor scholars in the book. I was cheated by a wild man, cheated my body, cheated my heart, and cheated money."

Lou Guanxue said lightly: "You can't fool me. If you cheat me one day, it will only be my own will."

"So confident?"

Xia Qing blinked, and then asked suspiciously: "Are the ten cities used as a dowry gift for me to marry you?"

Lou Guanxue said, "No."

Xia Qingyan: "Oh."

Lou Guanxue: "I don't want to be your wife."

Xia Qing laughed angrily: "Then you shouted at each other for fun?" Sure enough, it was to scare him off, right?

Lou Guanxue smiled lowly, did not deny it, and said lightly: "I don't need a husband. If I really want to say it, I need a queen."

Xia Qing grabbed the branch with his fingers and turned his head to look at him in astonishment.

Lou Guanxue lowered her eyes, but her tone was casual: "Ten cities are not enough, so we need to add sixteen prefectures and continents. Taking the world as my life, I don't know if Qingqing can wish?"

Xia Qing was stunned, groping the cold and hard branches with his fingers uncomfortably, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are a bit like a fool."

Lou Guanxue nodded: "Well, I'm so dizzy. My reputation has deteriorated a bit because of you."

Xia Qing: "It's my fault? You don't really think you have a good reputation among the people, do you?"

Lou Guanxue: "At least no matter how bizarre the folk tales are, they dare not let me say what I just said."

Xia Qing: "You..."

"Your Majesty?!" The conversation between the two was interrupted by a scream.

Xia Qing held the flower branch, followed the prestige, and saw Kou Xinghua who entered here by mistake from another passage.

Kou Xinghua stared at Lou Guanxue in a daze, obviously frightened, his pupils widened, he never thought that the lord of the world would appear here.

And the group of monks behind him were also stunned by his "Your Majesty", and stood there dumbfounded.

This, this, this, is this Your Majesty?

They were stupid, and so was Xia Qing.

What were he and Lou Guanxue talking about just now? ? ?Oh, they're talking about marriage.

... What the hell!

Xia Qing raised the flower branch in his hand to cover his face, but he also felt that he was guilty and wanted to cover it up.

And they are both in love, is it wrong to talk about marriage?He put down the flower branch silently again, and a green leaf fluttered on his temples between movements.

Lou Guanxue's gaze was actually only on Xia Qing. Seeing his embarrassment but pretending to be calm, she laughed muffledly for a while, then stretched out her hand from her sleeve, brushing the leaf from his hair affectionately, Said calmly, "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Qing said: "Do you want to deal with them first?"

Only then did Lou Guanxue turn his attention to Kou Xinghua and his party. He was in a good mood and smiled slightly.

"Kou Xinghua?" The voice was lazy and coquettish, as if he was still a young emperor in the palace of Chu State who couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger.

Kou Xinghua's mind went blank, he knelt down with a "plop", and said in a trembling voice, "See Your Majesty!"

The group of monks behind him had seen Lou Guanxue on the boat.

Before, I always thought that this unfathomable white-clothed immortal, with his light, wind and moon, should be a hermit.

Who would have thought that this was actually Ling Guang's ninety-five supreme being who stood at the pinnacle of power and desire in the world.

The contrast was so great that they stayed together for a long time before kneeling on the ground with Kou Xinghua, terrified.

"The grass people have seen His Majesty."

"I have seen Your Majesty."

Lou Guanxue casually looked at the group of kneeling people, her eyes were indifferent, without any emotion.

Xia Qing secretly pulled off his sleeve: "Aren't you going to wake someone up?"

Lou Guanxue glanced at him, then turned her head and said slowly to the crowd: "Get up, you don't need so many etiquettes outside Lingguang City."

"Yes, Cao, Cao Min thanked Your Majesty." Everyone responded tremblingly.

Kou Xinghua breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground. He wanted to say something, but realized that His Majesty was really too lazy to talk to them, so he silently closed his mouth.

The rest of the monks were stunned.Lingguang is the most respected in the sixteen prefectures, and they have never even seen a few of the nobles of Lingguang. Facing the emperor of Chu, they were even more frightened and speechless, embarrassed, and all looked at him with complicated expressions. On Xia Qing.

Xia Qing: "..."? ? ?What are you looking at me for?

Xia Qing said, "Go, go, don't be with them."

Lou Guanxue said: "I thought you would let me take them with you."

Xia Qing: "Forget it, you didn't see the way they looked at me."

Lou Guanxue: "Huh?"

Xia Qing: "Just go."

Lou Guanxue hid her killing intent towards those people, smiled, followed him, and didn't even remind Xia Qing that she was going in the wrong direction.

Kou Xinghua and the others didn't dare to follow, so they had to go in the opposite direction. They were confused when they entered this valley. They hadn't found Mrs. Hanyue's coffin yet, so why did they come out.

"Is that really His Majesty?"

Everyone chatted in low voices.

"should be."

Kou Xinghua was preoccupied, and became more and more confused about Xia Qing's identity, but before he could figure it out, a familiar voice suddenly came from ahead.

A little soft, with a natural tenderness, crying: "Mom, can I go out! It hurts so much, I hurt so much!"

——Wen Jiao? !

Kou Xinghua's eyes widened all of a sudden, he grabbed the hilt of his sword, and walked forward quickly.

However, the mist from the shrubs dissipated, a strong stench came in, and a huge pool of blood appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The rotten and yellowed bones were scattered in the pool, and black butterflies were densely packed, falling on the young man's smooth shoulders. Wen Jiao soaked in the pool of blood, tears falling down, he had never suffered anything in his life, now I just felt that my head was about to explode, and the red mole between my eyebrows was astonishingly evil, as if a light was about to burst from the inside.

"Mom, it hurts too much. I can't take it anymore. I want to go out! I want to go out!"

He only soaked in it for a while before he couldn't take it anymore, tears streaming down his face, he was in a hurry to get out of the pool of blood.

But the water in the blood pool was like a swamp, entangled him and couldn't move, Wen Jiao panicked and yelled: "Mother! Mother! Help me!"

However, Zhuji seemed to have never heard of it, she was sitting on a high stone far away, her long black skirt brushed over the blood-red flowers, she held Xiao Huomiao in her arms, her posture was innocent and innocent like a girl, quietly watching Wen Jiao in front of her. Struggling in the pool of blood.

Little Flame shook and said, "Master, little master is crying."

Zhuji: "Yes. I saw it."

Little Flame was in a hurry: "But, you used to be the one who doted on little master the most! He cried, how could you be indifferent."

Zhuji gently caressed the flames with her fingers, and said gently, "Because Jiaojiao needs to grow up."

Little Flame was stunned: "Grow up?"

Zhuji said: "Well, have you seen the gap between Jiaojiao's eyebrows?"

The little flame, which has always been in love, is quiet at this moment, and it can no longer find the storyline corresponding to the story to explain this... because now it is his mother who is bad to the little master.Why?The little master has never been wronged since he was a child. Will it be too sudden for him to grow up now?

Little Flame rubbed Zhuji's arm and said, "Master, this is not the way to make him grow up. Besides...there are so many people doting on little master, why does he grow up?" Woooooo he is I really can't see the little master suffer a little bit of grievance, it's partiality, it's protecting shortcomings.

Zhuji smiled: "Little Flame, you have learned so many strange things from the storybook. Have you ever heard that the kindness of parents is equal to heaven?"

Little Flame lowered his head guiltily. When he went to find Xia Qing in the modern age, he saw all the messy Shura Fields there.

Zhuji said: "There is a hole between Jiaojiao's eyebrows, and there is a hole in my stomach."

Little Flame was puzzled and looked at his master.

The white paper flowers were pinned on Zhuji's long black hair, rustling in the wind.Her skirt covered the bones, and her silver-blue eyes looked forward, with a look of nostalgia: "When I was pregnant, I didn't dare to let the midwife come to help me deliver the baby. So no one knew that I actually had a caesarean section that day." I took him out of my stomach with my own hands. The cut was so long and it lay across my stomach. It hurts so much, I never knew that giving birth is such a pain.”

"But that's okay."

Zhuji sat on the stone and said: "Xuanjia once commented on me, saying that I don't like others to owe me the most. She is right."

"Do you think I'm nice to Jiaojiao?"

Little Flame stopped talking for a while.

Zhuji curled her black hair hanging down to her chest with her fingers, and said with a slight smile: "Since he was born, I have been dependent on him for everything. Depending on him to act like a baby, depending on him to kill people, I can do whatever I want without thinking about anything." People only need to think about themselves. Innocent and selfish, comfortable and happy."

"I gave everything to him, no matter the glory and wealth, or thousands of favors. I even gave him the purest love that countless people in the world dream of."

Little Flame has become a dead fire, feeling that such a master is too strange, it trembles: "Master... I don't understand what you are talking about."

Zhuji said: "Then now, it's time for everything to end. It's time for him to repay me."

"Let's start with that opening."

She lowered her head, touched her belly with her hands, and seemed to be stroking the indelible scar through her clothes, with a vague and gentle smile.

"He was born from this gap in my belly before, and now I am resurrected from the gap between his eyebrows."

"I gave birth to him, and he gave birth to me. Our mother and son, really, have a beginning and an end."

For an instant.

Little Flame's mind was completely blank.

When Wen Jiao was choking with tears, he saw Kou Xinghua walking through the vines and plants, and suddenly shouted as if he had found a savior. He stretched out his arms in embarrassment, crying: "Brother Xinghua, save me!"

Kou Xinghua stepped forward quickly. After all, this was the person the high priest told him to take good care of. He asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Jiao now only has hatred for his mother, crying out of breath: "Save my brother Xinghua! There is a crazy woman who wants to kill me! Wuwuwujiaojiao hurts so much!" What the hell is his mother doing? Make him so hurt!What a madman.

Kou Xinghua naturally saw Zhuji, and the first time he saw the woman in the black dress, his consciousness was in a trance and his hair was dizzy.At the peak of power, the saint's own bewitching function, if he accidentally met Zhuji's eyes, his mind would be completely insane now.

Fortunately, Zhuji ignored the group of ants, she sat quietly on the stone with the fire in her arms, with white hair and black hair, she looked like a young girl.If someone observes carefully, they will find that Zhuji is indeed rejuvenating.

"Brother Xinghua!" Wen Jiao's crying brought Kou Xinghua back to his senses.

Kou Xinghua hurriedly reached out his hand, grabbed him, gritted his teeth and pulled Wen Jiao out of the pool of blood with all his strength.

Wen Jiao's pink and white clothes were covered with blood and some dirty yellow things. The stench was unpleasant. Black butterflies kept circling around him. I'm leaving! I'll take you to find Hanyue's coffin! I know where it is! We'll go out after we get the beads."

Wen Jiao's idea was very simple, if his mother could leave the mausoleum, she would have left earlier.She is just a ghost now, she can't help him, and is far less important than the real glory and wealth outside.

Little Flame quietly watched everything.

This moment is like returning to the time of birth, when ignorance and ignorance first saw the world, and the brain was blank.

Zhuji has turned into the appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and said with a smile, "This is my Jiaojiao."

"Brother Xinghua!"

Wen Jiao desperately grabbed Kou Xinghua's sleeve, trying to bring him back to his senses, but soon, a sharp pain made him scream.

Wen Jiao stumbled back a step, with a trembling tone: "What's going on, my head hurts, my forehead, ahhh my leg! My leg! What's wrong with my leg!"

Wen Jiao's eyes were red, she fell to the ground, pulled off her clothes, only to see blue scales growing out of her smooth calves.

Is he going to turn into a shark? !

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

The young man's screams of extreme pain and despair resounded throughout the depths of Chunshang Cave, and the mole between his eyebrows now completely revealed its ferocious face, like a gap that would grow, and it was still extending.

He curled up all over, only feeling that he was going to be split in half alive. "Brother Xinghua..." When he transformed into a shark, the whole air was filled with a cold and desolate fragrance. Kou Xinghua and all the monks were overwhelmed by the fragrance of the Lingwei flower, and they froze in place and did not speak.

It hurts, it hurts.

Who can help me.

Who can help me.

Wen Jiao's legs began to merge little by little, turning into fishtails, her nails grew longer, and her eyes were bloodshot.He curled up by the pool of blood, but saw Xia Qing in a daze.

Xia Qing also seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of him, and stood aside in disbelief, dazed in a daze.

"Xia Qing!" Wen Jiao suddenly yelled, crying out: "Xia Qing, save me."

Xia Qing didn't speak or move.

When Zhuji's eyes fell on Xia Qing, she was slightly startled, but the surprise was fleeting.

She said: "What? Song Guichen discovered Xia Qing's soul, first found him a body, and let him come to see me?"

Seeing Xia Qing goodbye by Xiao Huo Huo only felt like a lifetime away.

Zhuji has now turned into the appearance of an eight or nine-year-old girl, with an immature voice, and said with a leisurely smile: "Or, Song Guichen also came along. He must want to kill me after my reincarnation, and completely eliminate the companion spirit Gu. Save his juniors."

"But what a fool."

Crazy obsession appeared in Zhuji's eyes, and she said: "I am about to become a god, how can they become the opponents of gods."

"Xia Qing! Save me! Save me!" Wen Jiao's tone was almost heart-piercing, even tinged with resentment.

Don't think about how he insulted Xia Qing before, how he secretly wanted to kill him, just think about how Xia Qing could refuse to save him, how could he be so vicious.

Xia Qing ignored Wen Jiao.

His eyes only fell on the little flame.

The flames floated beside a girl who was carved in pink and full of evil spirits.

The girl's silver-blue eyes are full of greed, arrogance, and viciousness, which are completely adult eyes.

Xia Qing was silent for a long time, and then called out: "System."

Little Flame was pressed the silence button.

Butterflies slowly flew over the blood pool in Chunshang Cave, and even the bright purples and reds could not cover up the current bloody hell.

It looked at Xia Qing's glazed eyes, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind seemed to have just disappeared.

The little master kept screaming in pain.

Zhuji turned into a girl, then a baby, and then her body dissipated and turned into a stream of light, which floated over and merged into Wen Jiao's eyebrows.

Little Flame looked away blankly, and landed on Wen Jiao's opening that stretched upwards and downwards, as if it was going to split the head straight.

"Mother..." Wen Jiao's eyes were full of despair and panic, and finally, his voice was broken.

The moment when the streamer merged into the center of the eyebrows, the pain of turning into sharks and the pain of the gap disappeared for a short time, but Wen Jiao didn't feel relaxed, but her blood froze and stopped in place.

When he encountered something he didn't understand when he was a child, he always liked to act like a baby and muddle through.I've been a fool in the mouth of others all my life.

The only time before I died I used my brain.

What I understand is the cruelest and most ruthless truth in this life.

Wen Jiao's consciousness gradually blurred, and the jealousy, greed, resentment, and selfishness that used to fill his brain disappeared like a tall building collapsing into ashes.

The tears he wept turned into beads, curled up his body, and murmured: "Mother... Jiaojiao hurts so much."

Little Flame was stunned, remembering what it said not long ago to be complacent about its little master.

——The little master is outstanding in appearance and noble in birth. Although selfishness and viciousness have killed many people, there are still many people who are willing to pamper and love him and indulge all his bad things.

There is no way to let others hate it.

Who let it be, this is a gift from God~

God gave him a gift from birth to death, he doesn't need to do anything, he should be loved by thousands of people.

It was harassed by a group of black butterflies, and it floated down from the air in pain.

Little Flame stretched out its tiny tentacles, dropped golden peas, wiped away tears, in a trance, for some reason, flashed in his head when he was reading his favorite novel in another time and space. In a word.

——"She was still too young at that time, and she didn't know that all the gifts given by fate had already marked the price secretly."

...It turns out that this is a gift from God.

Xia Qing stood quietly, not knowing what happened to Wen Jiao, he asked him to save him, but how could he save him.

Black butterflies filled the valley.

The light in Wen Jiao's eyes was completely dimmed. The corpse was lying on the edge of the pool of blood, his legs turned into fish tails, and the mole between his eyebrows was now the opening that split his body.His whole body was bloody and bloody, surrounded by black butterflies, and his face was devoured beyond recognition.At this moment, something crawled out of his body dripping with blood.

Wen Jiao can no longer see clearly which part is the brain and which part is the limbs.Xia Qing saw that a hand covered in flesh and blood stretched out and gently grabbed the grass next to it.The baby's fist, the baby's skin, but the more she crawled out, the body grew at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.

Her long black hair was covered with blood, and she was wet and draped over her body, but the moment she stood up from the corpse, she had already changed from a baby to a young girl.

The girl's voice was crazy, word by word, trembling with excitement.

"I finally came back alive."