God has been dead for 300 years

A door apart.

There is silence inside the door, but wind and clouds are surging outside.

Beside the stone table, a man with jet black long hair and slightly sharp eyebrows sat dignifiedly.

The agate jade cup between the two fingers, savor the tea carefully.

Seeing Yuanwei coming, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Alive?"

Yuan Wei nodded, "Of course we can't let him die, otherwise Ge Yi will be so distressed."

"Hey, where is Qiniang?"

Yili frowned, "Is that how you talk to your father?"

Yuan Wei clicked his tongue, "Poverty is exquisite, why, do you have to call you daddy? All right, you can do things for me, just want me to beg you, I can also say dozens or hundreds of words .”

Yili placed the jade-colored teacup on the table heavily.

Yuan Wei shrugged and shouted, "Father, did you find Qiniang?"

Only then did Yili calm down, and said calmly, "I'm already trapped in the Zhuangzi outside the city, and there are a few prisoners around, so I can't go hungry."

Yuan Wei's expression turned ugly in an instant. Looking aside, he saw Ge Yi's expression change.

Yili sneered, "You are both the 'good venerable' and the 'evil venerable'. Why do you look so disgusted? Could it be that my son saved you, but you can still be picky?"

"Your 'Evil Venerable' is out of control, don't you feel it too? She killed ordinary people with extremely cruel means, but in one day, the news spread all over the streets, otherwise I would have come so fast?"

Song looks directly at Yili.

That sharp-edged face was merciless, and the word "hypocrisy" was clearly written in his eyes.

Ge Yidao, "That's not my 'Evil Zun', it's Qiniang, she's resurrected."

The corners of Yili's lips curled up, "Okay, then tell me, why is Qiniang still alive?"

There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of mockery.

Ge Yi's face turned pale, Yuan Wei took his hand and held it in front of him, and said in a nonchalant tone, "If you find it troublesome and don't want to help me, then that's all, why be aggressive!"

Yili sneered angrily when he turned his elbow outward, "Help you, you will take care of him now."

"Who did you inherit your vision from? It's only mediocre after removing the dross, so you're the only one who can see it."

"Should I say that you are deeply rooted in love or that you are hungry?"

Yuan Wei retorted, "Since I can't compare with you, I'm blind and blind. I left a seed in the mortal world, and when I came down to the mortal world, the seed took root and sprouted into a big tree in the sky. I didn't even water the pot of water, so I went to see you." How easy it is to have someone to take care of you in retirement!"

Yili swept his eyes across the unfilial son, and said, "There is an old saying in the world that white-haired people give black-haired people. I am a decent fairy king in the Immortal Palace, and my life span is much longer than that of you, half-human and half-immortal."

Ge Yi closed her eyes, turned and left.

Yuanwei winked at Yili, and then followed him step by step.

Turning around the nursery in the side yard, Song Yi said, "Your father?"

Yuan Wei nodded, and stretched the puppet silk in his hand, saying, "I would rather be a bastard."

Ge Yi thought for a while, and said, "He, did Qiniang feed the prisoners?"

Thinking of the hundreds of cages in Zhuangzi, Yuan Wei murmured indistinctly, and said ambiguously, "After Qiniang escaped from our yard, she had bloody diarrhea and hurt someone again, if it wasn't for that person If you make a move, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the fairy world even more at this moment."

Ge Yi felt Qiniang's 'enrichment', and muttered to himself, "How much did she eat...?"

Yuan Wei reassured him, "If there are less than three prisoners on death row, it is likely that the demon power is exhausted, and if you don't eat people, you will go crazy. It's okay, that person has already gone to Zhuangzi, you see that you are really mentally disturbed, just take a rest." "

Ge looked at Yuan Wei, "Shall I go to rest?"

Yuan Wei nodded with a light smile and said, "Of course. Your complexion is too bad, but it hurts my husband so much, can you lie down?"

Song felt a little embarrassed by the phrase "for her husband".

In a daze, he obeyed those hands and lay down on the soft bed.

Yuan Wei turned his back to Ge Yi, stirred something into the teacup, turned around and said with a smile, "Drink some tea before going to bed, okay?"

Ge Yi didn't notice it, and only glanced at it before the tea entrance.

I saw the bright and clear color in the cup, transparent and fragrant, and the Lingtai was clear when I smelled it.

Ge Yi stretched out his hand to take it for himself, but Yuan Wei was extremely eager, pushed away Ge Yi's hand, and said: "It's so hard to get such a chance to serve you, why don't you just accept it?"

Ge withdrew his hand helplessly, and said: "Then you have to serve properly, Master."

Yuan Wei laughed out loud, and carefully fed Ge Yi bit by bit with a spoon.

The glass of water bottomed out.

Song Yi felt more and more dull in his head.

After holding his forehead for a while, he felt even more dazed, and he said in surprise, "Yuanwei?"

Yuan Wei still smiled, reached out to wipe his eyes, kissed his forehead again, and said softly, "Sleep, sweetheart."

Song to fall asleep.

Yuan Wei turned around, tore up the outline of the long sleeve, and wrapped it around the hem of the long sleeve.

As a result, the long sleeves evolved into plain clothes with sleeves.

When Yuan Wei arrived at the Zhuangzi where Qiniang lived, Qiniang had already eaten No.70.

This place has been abandoned for many years, and weeds grow up to the waist. When you look through the grass, there are many dead prisoners lying on the ground with fixed faces.

Or begging for mercy, or terrified, or fleeing in a hurry, and died suddenly on the spot.

Yuan Wei squinted at Yili, who had a table of good food on the side, and said, "You can eat this kind of scene?"

Yili took a bite of the roast meat and took a sip of tea, "Small scene, sit here and eat."

Yuan Wei looked at the boat-shaped chopsticks pillow on which the chopsticks rested, weighed it in his hand, and threw it on Qiniang's face.

Qiniang let out a cry of pain, baring her bloody fangs and shouting at Yuan in anger.

The "evil god" in the eating state does not understand human nature. He only cares about food, eat more, and eat more.

Seeing that Yuanwei didn't make any further moves, Qiniang continued to eat Haisai.

Yili put a plate of dishes in front of Yuan Wei, "Don't delay, Immortal Realm is already preparing to fight against the song, half a cup of tea late, it is also very bad for you two."

"Life and death are meaningless for you, but are you willing to die in vain?"

Yuan Wei shook the jade cup in his hand, his thoughts were not right, "Do you have to take the heart and soul of the Kunpeng Supreme Treasure?"

Yili nodded, "I have to take it, otherwise, the song will never be at peace."

Yuan Weidao, "What kind of thing is this person who prefers to eat people, Masami Shenmu?"

Yili seemed to have caught something, and said, "You still don't know?"

Yuan Wei curled his lips and said, "I'm not an orthodox immortal, how can I know your fairy world's magic, and I don't even know the demon world's magic."

Yili said, "It's not any trick."

Yuan Wei became interested and said, "Why is that?"

Yili said, "Ge Yi said that Qiniang stole his evil thoughts, there is a mistake."

Yuan Wei frowned, "Could it be offered by you?"

Yili nodded, "Anyone who is a fairy, if his evil thoughts reach the peak, there will be signs of transforming into demons. After transforming into demons, he will eat human blood and flesh. It is difficult to last for a long time, ranging from a few months to a few years, and the original shape will be revealed."

Yili said again, "There is another kind of evil thoughts that are forced to give out. The secret technique of the demon world is 'evil'. It is a dying fairy and monster who tricks others into giving evil thoughts. This evil thought also eats human blood and flesh, but it is restrained by the body. It is larger, and has a special feature, it is not as hostile to those who give evil thoughts."

"Actively divide the body into two, the 'good venerable' and the 'evil venerable' will fight each other, and the two who are forced to give evil thoughts mostly complement each other."

Yuan Wei rubbed his brows, "That is to say, the song is the former?"

Yili raised her eyebrows, "Regret?"

"I said earlier that he is not a good thing."

Yuan Wei turned cold, and said, "He is my man, stamped with a seal, if he can conceive, I will have a whole family of children in less than 20 years. I like him very much when he is kind, but he has evil in his heart." , and I don’t want to let go.”

"Besides, his entire clan was exterminated when he was young, and he was forced to kill the kind and inferior demons as an adult. With such a miserable life experience, he can still restrain himself in the stage of transforming demons, split into two, and good and evil are shackled each other. Isn't it a kind of evil? kindness?"

Yili nodded, "Since you believe it, I won't say any more, but what do you mean you don't want to let go when you say 'Evil Venerable'?"

The corner of Yuan Wei's mouth curled up into a smile, "I want the complete song. That day in the courtyard, the song of 'Evil Zun'—the song with the appearance of Qiniang, with such vivid colors, I want I can see it in Song Yi."

Yili said, "It's difficult."

Yuan Weidao said, "How difficult is it? The fairy double is something that can be nourished. Using backlash, Qiniang was killed to the last breath, then pulled out the hungry soul and put it into the body to torture slowly. Thus forming a second layer of resentment, how could it not be killed? At this time, kill Qiniang's body, imprison the second layer of resentment in the body, and at the same time introduce the soul of Ge Yi, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Yuan Wei continued to say, "In this way, you can also use Zhen Kun's heart and soul to go to the fairy world, and I can also get the complete song. It's just a change of shell. This plan is very good."

Yili was a little surprised, "How did you know about this method?"

Yuan Wei was speechless, "The stack of fairy books you gave me last time, one of them contained a record: Immortal doubles are imprisoned and used to nourish remnant souls, and they are man-made treasures 'powerful doubles'. It will take at least 500 years, I think that 'Xiaobai' must have more cultivation, hahaha, could it be the pillow that was sent to me when I fell asleep."

Yili's expression was gloomy, "What we discussed before was to intercept this immortal substitute to preserve the song, but now you want to use that immortal substitute as a 'powerful substitute', isn't it too much?"

"Did you know that this would take half the life of the stand-in deity?"

Yuan Wei frowned, "Which side are you on, dear father - what have you given me since I was a child, this is the first time I asked you for it, and you just took Joe like this. Dare to tell you?"

Yuan Wei used the jade-colored cup lid to skim off the tea foam, and said in great perplexity, "Why, can't you punish the immortals from other places who come to your territory to control them? Life, don’t you still have half life, look at your ugly face.”

Yili said, "Do you think you want an onion or a handful of garlic? The 'Xiaobai' in your mouth is a substitute for a god!"

"Yes, the deity of 'Xiaobai' doesn't know conspiracy, doesn't argue about tricks, and only relies on high-strength mana to do things. It's nothing to be afraid of, but do you know who are the two mountains behind the deity of 'Xiaobai'? A character I dare not mess with!"

"Are you trying to torture a substitute? You're clearly trying to torture me!"