Feng Shui detective

The palm-sized dragon egg is small in size but filled with a trace of chaotic atmosphere. A finger-long blue dragon is coiled in the transparent eggshell.The dragon is still too young to have the iconic double horns, but there are two bumps the size of rice grains on her forehead, showing her identity as a green dragon.

Not long ago, this place was still a hellish scene, with millions of demon soldiers and generals turned into blood and souls, and the sound of crying and cursing still remained in the air.Longji used this extreme method to make a deal with the Law of Heaven in exchange for Qinglong's remnant soul.

Qinglong stayed in the egg with complicated expressions, and the whole dragon looked a little unhappy, without the joy of surviving after a catastrophe.

When Qinglong received the news that the war was tense, Qinglong remembered the dream that Lingfeng had said many times when she was in the world, and her words when she was in a daze appeared in her mind.

"You are dead, and the sky is raining blood..."

"...And I, draw a map of exterminating demons in a million miles."

"Whoever kills you deserves to die."

Qinglong lacks a soul because she left her remnant soul in the world.This move puts her at a disadvantage when confronting the demons, but it is also an advantage.One soul is equal to another life, beside Ling Feng who is the reincarnation of Emperor Ji, the environment of Lang Qing, the remnant soul, is absolutely safe, and this is also her hope of resurrection.

Qinglong doesn't know whether Longji's feelings for her are family affection or love, or just the guilt of atonement. This war is a good opportunity, but Qinglong never imagined that Longji didn't do what she said at all.

What she drew was not a map of exterminating demons, nor did she borrow thunder from Lord Lei and Mother Dian to exterminate demons, but used another method that was beyond everyone's expectations.

Millions of demon soldiers were sacrificed, and countless living souls were dissipated. Her rebirth was at the cost of millions of souls, although the demons of the demon race were not living beings in the eyes of the fairy world.

The karma was really too great, Long Ji struck too hard, and the casting time was too long, giving them time to curse.Millions of blood curses that sacrificed souls gave her a human body, even a god body couldn't bear it.

The blood-soaked phoenix on the black brocade robe seemed to be alive, commensurate with the blood-red sky, dyed Longji's exquisite face with a touch of seductiveness, and lost the original celestial demeanor.The corners of her clothes flipped, and she dodged back to the gate of the realm, carefully protecting the dragon egg in her arms with both hands, and raised her eyebrows and eyes when she saw the immortal Emperor Haotian.

"Long'er made you worry"

Long Ji's originally ruddy face was a little pale, but the blood coagulated on her lips made her skin fairer.Emperor Haotian stared at Longji's body intently. Countless curses were attaching to her nerve bones and meridians, affecting her spiritual body and consciousness invisibly.

"Give me the God, and you stay in Laojun's gossip stove." Emperor Haotian looked sideways at the long-haired old man standing beside him and nodded slightly, "Long'er has a stubborn temper, Laojun is bothering you."

Speaking of Taishang Laojun's gossip stove, Long Ji thought of the taste of the fire again.In the past, she stole Laojun's elixir and ate it as jelly beans, which were often put into the stove.That fire is real fire, and it burns bones and souls, if the old gentleman makes a death move, even the bones and souls will not be able to endure it.

Long Ji followed Laojun Jiayun with his head down and his face unhappy, and looked back at her father's back from time to time.Long Ji must have understood her own body. This time, what she entered into the furnace to refine was the death curse attached to her bones and soul. Even if she had a hundred reasons for not wanting to be separated from Qinglong, it was still no match for her physical problems.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Long Ji couldn't hold it back, and ate the elixir half-refined by Laojun in the gossip furnace as jelly beans.

"You have played this time"

In the cave of the fairy house where the fairy energy was so thick that it became water, Emperor Haotian placed the dragon egg in the fairy lotus.The white and flawless lotus flower wraps the whole egg, and the root system transfers the liquefied fairy energy into the egg to provide nutrition.

All the immortals knew the strangeness of Qinglong's death, let alone the old and mature Emperor Haotian.Longji has always been lawless, and because of curiosity, he entered the forbidden area of ​​the dragon clan, and even took away the legacy of Qinglong before he became a god without authorization, which violated the regulations of the heavens, causing Qinglong to go out and chase him from the sky to the ground.

Emperor Haotian didn't intervene in this matter, after all, it was Longji who was at fault, he just wanted to wait for the green dragon to dissipate and pull Longji, and personally come to the door with a gift to apologize, but he didn't want the relationship between the two of them to be ambiguous when they were in the mortal world. Almost pierced the last layer of window paper.

Who would have thought that Qinglong would recover her memory at this time, and the dragon is not only a proud creature, but also has some "shafts" in her temper. She couldn't turn this corner, so she felt that she was being played.

Emperor Haotian really wanted to slap him in the face, Qinglong who fights a set of battles is actually so emotionally stupid, even better than his lawless little Diji!Now it's all right, one is seriously injured and the other is still in the egg, so it's honest and safe.

Qinglong twisted her body uncomfortably, she was doing well in this game, who would have thought that Longji would be so fierce, not only wanting to avenge herself, but also to bring her back to life.

There is a huge gap between summoning souls for people and summoning souls for gods, and the price is naturally much worse.

Thinking of this Qinglong, she wanted to complain, she clearly knew that there was a wisp of soul in Lang Qing's body, why did she summon the soul for her!According to what she said before, she drew the map of exterminating the demons to show her determination to take revenge, and to pay off the karmic debt between the two of them.

It's all right now, not to mention the failure of her bitter plan, Long Ji also got herself into the alchemy furnace, it seems that Emperor Haotian will not let her out unless the bones and soul are boiled clean.

I don't know what's going on in the world. She and Long Ji haven't finished paying off the karma debt in the world.

"At first, I thought you were a prudent person, but I didn't expect to mess around like Longji!" Emperor Haotian had long thought of Longji, and if he was not afraid of her becoming a demon, he would have shut her up in the tower to reflect.However, she hurt her foundation and couldn't educate her for a while, so Emperor Haotian pointed the finger at the prospective "son-in-law". "If you recover from your injury this time, return to the human world and go back to the world of mortals to cultivate the immortals of the mortal world! When will you become stable and mature before you come back, otherwise you two will keep reincarnating like this, looking for each other in the rolling world of mortals!"

The little green dragon curled up in a ball shrank its neck, it looked like a weak, pitiful and helpless, even a little cute.She absorbs the abundant immortal energy of the blessed land and cave, and stabilizes her body little by little, so as to break through this eggshell as soon as possible.

Like the eggshells of other animals, the eggshells of dragon eggs play the role of supply and protection. Only when the larvae inside grow up and break through the eggshell, it means that they are strong enough to survive in this cruel and dangerous world. survive in the world.

In the past, the No. [-] God of War in the heavens can't even break an eggshell, and it's very ironic to say it.

Emperor Haotian found a good place for Qinglong to cultivate and went away. Before he left, he did not forget to set up restrictions and sealed off the entire cave, so that Qinglong would not be disturbed.This time Qinglong played too much, but his daughter is not without responsibility, and now she has tossed herself into the stove, and this feeling is not good.

Emperor Haotian went to Laojun. He is an emperor, a god emperor, with eyes reaching thousands of miles and ears listening to all directions.Before reaching Laojun's Tushita Palace, he heard Laojun's chattering voice.

"I have pills in this furnace, but they haven't been made into shape yet, and the medicine won't work now. If you feel uncomfortable, just bear with it, and keep your foundation and strength after the pills are refined."

"...What is this sound? What are you doing, you brat, where is my pill? You, you... I have been refining the pill for a long time!"

After Emperor Haotian heard it, he felt dizzy for a while. He looked at the Tushita Palace which was close at hand. The Xiaodao boy in Taoist robes at the gate of the palace looked at him innocently.

Emperor Haotian stopped his figure abruptly.

Forget it, come back later and prepare some gifts.

Long Ji sat cross-legged in the eight trigrams furnace, looking down, he could see the bones and meridians all over his body emitting golden light.There are black spots in the golden color, reminding her of Xiao Hao who was possessed by ghosts.

Then she inevitably thought of her life in the mortal world.

In the eyes of others, the eccentric Feng Shui master lives alone in a haunted three-story building with no family or friends.Opening a shop according to the fate, attracting customers from Buddhism, and a single business is big enough for her to last for three years.

At that time, she took a silly dog ​​with her, opened a shop during the day and went out to catch wandering souls to feed the dog at night, and her life was comfortable and peaceful.

But there must be a cause and an effect, and in the end, she still paid the price for the impulsiveness she once had - sitting in Laojun's gossip furnace and listening to him rambling, wishing to plug her ears.

Long Ji began to think about why he stole the Jiaolong skin with such a cheap hand.The relationship between her and Qinglong can be compared to the relationship between the young director of an entertainment company and its stars in relatively easy-to-understand terms.Shao Dong took advantage of his special status to go after stars, and impulsively touched an artifact in the star's house.

You want to say that she lacks this dragon skin for inner armor?As the youngest daughter of Emperor Haotian, how could her vision be so low.For her, let alone a dragon, even a real dragon, as long as she wants it, she can get it.

Whether impulsive or obsessed, the story between her and Qinglong started because of the dragon's skin and ended with double injuries.The cause and effect she owed to Qinglong has been cleared up, and from today onwards she is an innocent god, she has the courage to face Qinglong, and will no longer avoid her because of wrongdoing.

The days in the alchemy furnace were boring, accompanied by tingling pain in the body and soul.The real fire scorched her, and the scorching and stinging feeling made Long Ji have the urge to rush out of the furnace.

Treating Tiancaidibao as jelly beans, Longji, who had been boiled for seven to seventy-nine days before coming out, felt that a layer of skin had fallen off his whole body, and the back of his hand was attached to his arm, which could burn him to the core.

Fortunately, she survived, seven or eight out of ten of the curses in her body were refined, and the rest were hidden too deeply, so she could only slowly get rid of them during her daily practice.

The weather was so nice that day, the fairy flowers were blooming in the heaven, Long Ji changed into a goose yellow brocade dress, and stopped outside the cave where Qinglong retreated nervously.

Her mood was also the same as when she heard that Qinglong Shangshen had returned with great victory, anticipation, excitement, and a little shyness of a little girl.