[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

On the way to Wuling Swamp passing through ghosts, there must be a small town.

The eunuch was waiting there early, and when he saw the princess, he was anxious and helpless.

"Immortal Yaoji is already coming here, you must not go to that ghost, Your Highness."

The girl didn't want to hear that name at first, but at this moment, her rebellious heart was aroused, and she suppressed all the restlessness and fear in her heart.

"Who wants her to care!"

The eunuch chased after him, shouting "Wait, old slave", he was so absorbed in his own schemes that he found it interesting and excited, he didn't notice the change in the sky at all.

When he realized something was wrong, his head had already fallen to the ground, but his body was still moving, and his headless limbs were bending over and groping around to find his head.

The head that fell on the ground was turned upside down, only then did he realize that there were countless silk threads hanging from the air, one of which was dazzling silver.

"You actually betrayed me?"

The god of trickery asked Guifeng, who was also another person.

The man wrapped in black mist walked up to the head step by step, stepped on it hard without hesitation, and a blood mist exploded.

The headless body finally fell to the ground like a mass of rotten meat, and blood suddenly gushed out from the neck port, dousing the ghost and phoenix thoroughly.

No one noticed that a tiny drop of blood slipped into Guifeng's skin from the collar.

Countless colored silk threads trembled, and Guifeng suddenly spoke as if talking to herself.

"What I wish for has not yet been fulfilled."

"The capital? What does it have to do with me?"

"I shall answer your request, but... you must also keep your promise."

"it is good."

Guifeng didn't know what her "good" would bring to him and to the world.

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The monsters in the capital are out of control.

He slaughtered the city.The glazed tiles and vermilion walls of the imperial palace were spattered with blood, and every inch of brick and stone stepped under the feet of the self-proclaimed emperor in the past was covered with human limbs and flesh.

Corpses littered the palace, and the capital finally became a purgatory on earth.

It is noon now.

The bustling and noisy capital of the past was extremely quiet.A gust of wind blew by, rolling up the strong smell of blood, and blowing it away.

A man with a strangely stiff posture dragged his two legs forward, and every time he moved, his body would make an ear-piercing and unpleasant creaking sound, as if some old thing that had been used for a long time had rusted.

Mo, who was far away in the ghostly place, suddenly heard the sound of something breaking. The sound was not loud and had no special tone, but for some reason it made him feel unusually uncomfortable.

Mo kept looking around until a hand touched his forehead.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Mo Bai's worried eyes, Mo realized that he didn't know when he started to frown tightly, and Lin Yuan had already stood upright by the side with his unhappy face, daring not to say a word.

Mo shook his head. "fine."

He held that hand in the palm of his hand and clasped his fingers together, trying to calm down some inner unease.

In the distant sky, a lioness is looking down at the mouth of the abyss in front of the candy house.

There are countless colorful silk threads under her front paws, and the other end of the silk thread hangs down along the mouth of the abyss, like a carefully woven giant net.

When more shattering sounds sounded, a soft arc that almost merged with the darkness finally appeared in the abyss.

It was originally an invisible and untouchable existence of gods, but at this time, countless silk threads are winding around it, and a small part of the arc is already covered with cracks, as long as a little more external force is applied, it will be able to Twist it off completely.

Through the crack above, the lioness saw a horse.

It was a strong horse with a snow-white skeleton on its back.

When seeing this scene, the big cat's silver pupils suddenly burst out with unconcealable joy.

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Qian Li had a dream.

The world in the dream is a place like a fairyland, with exotic flowers and plants, and abundant aura.

A goddess walked out of the fairyland.

She was shrouded in silver-white light, with silver hair and silver eyes, and a long flowing dress.She was more beautiful than anyone Qian Li had ever seen, but she was so majestic and dazzling that people were in awe, and she dared not stare directly.

Qianli hurriedly lowered her head, but was hugged tightly by the approaching goddess.

"My child, my child."

Her voice was trembling, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were trembling, like weeping.Qianli listened to it, but for some reason, her eyes turned red.

"Listen to me carefully," the goddess said softly in Qianli's ear, "It's not easy to get rid of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, we are too powerful, and the Heavenly Dao let us carry the shackles in order to balance the gods and mortal things.

"The shackles are given by the way of heaven. There was no chance to break free, but it is different now. There has been a monster in this world, but for thousands of years, no one in this world can match it. This It's an opportunity, but I really..."

The goddess let go of her embrace, and the surrounding vines stretched and twisted, turning into a long chair for people to sit on.She pulled Qian Li to sit down, her brows and eyes were full of sadness.

Looking at this beautiful face, Qian Li felt an inexplicable strong impulse in her heart.So she said, "Is there anything I can do? I'm not afraid of anything."

The Goddess raised her eyes, a pair of glass-like beautiful eyes shone with rainbow-like fragments of light, it was so beautiful.

"Good boy..." She gently stroked Qianli's hair, looking at Qianli with those iridescent eyes. "That monster can't be helped by ordinary people, but you are a phoenix. He can help you tear off the shackles of this skin, and you can also use this to destroy him, testify to the heavens, gain divine power, and return to the gods."

The goddess spread out her hands, and in her snow-white palm lay a circle of thin silver threads.

She twisted the end of one end and handed it to Qian Li.

"Hold it. When you see that monster, don't act rashly. Look for an opportunity to touch him with a bone-supported body part. Fingers, forehead, knees, whatever. Just remember--be sure to touch the person's body Only the skin."

Qian Li frowned, feeling that this exhortation was somewhat inexplicable. "Then what?"

"Then... the silk thread will penetrate into the skin from where you touched him, smashing the internal organs, bones, muscles, and muscles, and then cutting up the consciousness, so that there is no possibility of him being resurrected."

Qian Li stared at the piece of silk thread pinched between the fingers of the goddess, thinking a lot.

The goddess didn't urge her, but just looked at her tenderly, like a loving mother looking at her beloved child.

Finally, Qianli took the thread.

As the thread and the goddess gradually disappeared in front of her eyes, the dream faded away, and when Qian Li opened her eyes, a sentence was still echoing in her ears.

"Children, remember that our life is not terminated, only after the destruction will be reborn."