The enemy has a crush on me

The evening goes and the dynasty comes again, hundreds of years pass by.

In the lost dynasties recorded in later generations, the situation of the various races in the Three Realms underwent subtle changes.

This is already the third enchanted little demon that Qing Ze killed this month.After Chi You was beheaded by Ying Long, the three realms were stable for a while, but in these hundreds of years, there have been creatures of various races who have somehow become demons one after another.

The monster's eyes were bloodshot and his mouth was drooling, he probably lost his mind, seeing Qing Ze's spiritual power was abundant, he rushed out and scuffled regardless.The creatures infested by demonic energy are purely driven by desire. They are slurring their speech, their minds are insane, but their mana has soared. They rely on anger, greed and lust to hang the rest of their lives. They are more self-satisfied than the gods who were obsessed with killing and pretentious in the prehistoric times. Fallen a bit.

I saw that he was covered with magic patterns, and he couldn't see the shape clearly, and there was no pain in being cut off by Qing Ze, so he died unconsciously.

At the beginning, Qingze thought it was due to the demonic energy of the fragments of Yinglong's scales. Later, he collected two fragments of Yinglong's scales contaminated with demonic energy, and found that the creatures infested by the demonic energy of the scales would only do one thing - assassinate ruler of the human race.Unfortunately, neither of the two emperors who were assassinated by the scale-wielding creatures survived.

And the other bewitched creatures seemed to have nothing to do with the scales.

There are all five races of demons, but because the mana of the demon race and the ghost race is more sinister and evil, most of the people who were infested by the demonic energy in the early stage were the creatures of these two races.The Heavenly Venerable Boundless Taihua of the East Heavenly Court learned of this, and sent many heavenly soldiers and generals to the human world and the underworld to capture and kill the suspected demonic creatures on the grounds of rectifying the Three Realms.The big families of the Yaozu knew that this was an excuse from the Immortal Clan to show them off, so they joined forces with the Ghost Clan and sent capable people to try to find a way to avoid the evil energy, but something went wrong, and the entire Yaozu was cursed by an unknown person. , except for those with extremely high cultivation bases, most cursed monsters will lose one of the most important things to them, and their memories of feelings about this thing will also become blurred.

Qingze had seen quite a few monster curse marks, and there was indeed a faint demonic aura on them.

The situation became so serious that all clans were worried about Chiyou's resurrection. At this time, the gods were almost extinct, and no one could resist them, so they decided to disappear to avoid their sharp edge.The fairy clan also began to have some immortals who were disturbed by the demonic energy and could not take care of themselves, so they lived in the heavens and never descended to the mortal world.

In just over [-] years, as the various ethnic groups disappeared, the human race competed for the throne, and the overall situation was initially determined.The world is divided into seven kingdoms from big to small: Xuanyong, Beidi, Chaofeng, Xihan, Zilu, Sheyi, and Zhuyue.

The most prosperous and largest country today is the Kingdom of Xuanyong. Its military power is strong and its territory is vast.

It was originally a small country.The monarch has a mediocre personality, but his eldest son is ambitious and brave. In a few years, he annexed the surrounding countries and expanded his territory to a quarter of the human race. Later, he forced his father to abdicate, and the new emperor took over the power alone.Less than a year after the former monarch abdicated, he passed away before he was half a century old.In the next few years, Xuanyong continued to expand its territory and became the largest country.The countries used to check and balance each other. Seeing that there is no way to recover, and knowing that there will be no eggs under the overturned nest, they have congratulated each other with heavy gifts, showing weakness and begging for peace.

Qingze came to Xuanyong after chasing the bewitched little ghost, and he couldn't help but lament that this is really a prosperous dynasty in a troubled world.

The layout of Xuanyong City is perfectly symmetrical, and the outer area is more than a hundred miles long, with white walls and rich gates. The city is a hundred feet high, and the moat, which is tens of feet wide, lies coiled around the outer wall like a sleeping dragon.

Xuanqi flying around the palace, Zhu Danying, Jinfei Pavilion, majestic and majestic, Tang Zai Huang Zai.

The market is prosperous, in five steps you can see Liumo, Huaqu, carved cars and BMWs, in ten steps you can hear strange things from all over the world, play the lute and play the sheng, all the traffic is full of Luo Qi, and the eyes are full of pearl curtains.

Grain boats are constantly flowing on the river, traffic is busy on the pier, and the shouts of the trackers echo on both sides of the river; shopkeepers carrying burdens are passing on the arch bridge, and there are several tofu stalls under the bridge; The cardamom girl who returned from an outing in twos and threes.

Most of the restaurants are relatively new, with very high floors. The third floor and above are all open on all sides. If diners lean on the horizontal chairs and look out of the window, they can have a panoramic view of the scene below - the city tower in front, the river outside the building, and the restaurant next to it. , the front street is a foot shop, the back street is a tile shop, the opposite is a butcher shop, the mountain is a temple, the city entrance is a public house, and the city is a palace.

On the streets, you can see human-drawn carts, flower-carved sedan chairs, angry horses and fresh clothes, monks and walkers, merchants and craftsmen, and all living beings with all kinds of appearances.

Or the breeze is as cool as night, or the flower market lights are like day.

The eight wastelands contend for each other, and all nations are connected.It is like a peaceful and prosperous age built on the bones of the iron cavalry conquest.

In this vast country and tens of thousands of households, only the sound of praising the new emperor can be heard.

As for whether the new emperor really cares about the will of the people, or whether his iron-blooded methods are too frightening to raise any objections, it seems that there is no difference for the monarch himself who holds monstrous power.

Qing Ze beheaded the possessed little ghost who was hiding in it. He didn't intend to stay long, but he saw a noodle stall. The owner of the stall had a pair of small eyes, and when he smiled, he showed a wrinkled face and two rather funny rabbit teeth. Facing the streets full of cars coming and going, he yelled: "Eat noodles! Come and try my old Chen's noodles!"

With a thought in his mind, Qing Ze walked to the front of the stall and sat down, ordered a bowl of noodles and some side dishes.The side was steaming hot, and it was also served in a chain link porcelain bowl, with oily simmered dumplings dripping on it.Qing Ze took a sip, the noodles were fine and the salt was added just right.

Although it must not be the same Chen family in the seaside village back then, the taste of the small noodles under the sun is almost the same. After one bite, the mouth is full of lively and lively fireworks.

The city is much more lively than the original seaside village, but this Chen's small noodle business is not as good as that Chen's business, and there are three or two people in common clothes sitting here and there.Directly opposite was a large and luxurious restaurant with huge lanterns hanging, and the threshold was almost broken by diners wearing silk and satin clothes of various colors.

That's right, Xuanyong Kingdom was prosperous and prosperous, and the better restaurants served delicacies from all over the world, and only the shy wrestlers would eat the small noodles on the street while borrowing the fragrance of the dishes in the restaurants next to them.

This Chen's noodle stall is run by a couple, both of whom have patches on their common clothes.A plain chisel was inserted into the woman's head, and it was vaguely discernible that she should have been a delicate beauty when she was young.

Qing Ze was the last one to leave.

Seeing that the people had almost left, the couple sat down at the table inside and murmured to each other.They counted the coppers for a while, and then they began to sigh.After talking about it, the woman began to scold the man in a low voice for not being up to date. The man stretched his neck left and right to defend for a while, and his voice weakened.The woman wiped the corners of her eyes when she came out, seeing that Qing Ze had finished eating, she asked him if he wanted some more noodles.

Qing Ze shook his head.

He fell in love with eating noodles since he had a memory, and went to that noodle stall a few times when he had nothing to do.

Afterwards, once in a while, I heard a noodle-eating wrestler talking with his companions, saying some outrageous things, and finally his mouth was covered by his companions—probably because there was an ominous omen when the new emperor was born, just because he is now powerful. He has a violent temper, and was deliberately touted and modified by the people, beautifying it as an auspicious omen.

Qing Ze put down his chopsticks, he had never heard of this.

He counted with his fingers, and found that the curse of the Yaozu was from that day.

It's a pity that the new emperor was too intimidating. Except for the occasional few words that Li Shi said, no matter who he asked to test his tone, he couldn't hear any more in-depth news.On the contrary, after wandering around the streets and alleys a lot, I found that I was walking among the human race, and it was true that I lost a name.Just as he was thinking like this, he saw a man walking past him holding a compass and holding a long banner with a letter saying "Cure all diseases, Song Banxian".

At this time, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Qing Ze entered the grass, and then came out of the grass, and there was only one person left in the grass who had all his food and everything snatched away.

Qingze held the rather flamboyant long banner, aliased Song Qingze, and as a wandering warlock, gradually heard more gossip mixed with praises.

For example, the new emperor killed his own parents because he was unfilial to his son.

For example, the new emperor's son and daughter all died prematurely under the age of one. It should be because he had too many blood debts and was condemned by heaven.

For example, in the past two years, the new emperor recruited evil spirits to refine forbidden medicines in order to live forever.

power, immortality.The majestic lord of a country is nothing more than the pursuit of life.

After hearing the news, he paid more attention to the notices on the city walls and bulletin boards that he had never paid attention to before, and he found that most of them were written by the new emperor who ordered a lot of money to attract capable people and strangers.The above is nothing more than some reasons for curing diseases - Qingze now also knows that it is almost acquiesced that this is another invitation to enter the palace to refine the elixir of immortality.

After he saw the same Huangbang for the tenth time, he finally felt that he would be a little sorry for his wandering warlock outfit if he didn't pick it up.

He unveiled the list, waited at the spot for a while, it was only half a stick of incense, and saw a group of people in armor welcoming him politely.

The majestic palace city is magnificent.Qing Ze followed the seven turns and turned into a series of red doors, large and small, and was finally brought to a gorgeous and extraordinary room.The beams of the room are carved with exquisite patterns, and there are all kinds of jade objects on the mahogany shelves. The gold, jade and glass are dazzling.

There were already seven or eight people standing or sitting in the room, and most of them looked like immortals.Holding compasses, tortoise shells, prescriptions and so on, or a few people holding small goatees and squinting.

Qing Ze found a seat and sat down, and after a while, an internal official came in, and it was said that several people went to other places first.After waiting for a while, three or two more people were brought into the room.

It was Qing Ze's turn to be summoned for the second time.He led the five people, including Qingze, through another round of twists and turns, and finally arrived at a room.Entering the room, I saw that the curtain was drawn in the room, and a vague figure could be seen faintly behind the curtain.Standing on both sides were a few rather scary sergeants, wearing battle armor and holding spears, looking at them with stern eyes.When several people saw this situation, they didn't have time to turn around when they heard Neishi close the door tightly, making a creaking sound.

Neishi closed the room, hung his head, took two steps in three steps, took a red thread from the gap in the curtain, and gave some instructions to the warlock standing in the front.The sorcerer took the red thread, stretched out two fingers with the other hand and rested on the tight red thread for a while, he was hanging the thread to diagnose the pulse.

Most of those who dare to reveal the imperial list have some skills, and the warlocks can confidently express what they think in a short time.Neishi called the wandering doctors and warlocks behind, numbered and asked one by one.The strange thing is that most of the pulse-diagnosing people are sure of the results of their own diagnosis, but none of the pulse-diagnosing results are the same.

Some people say that the person inside the curtain is congenitally ill in both legs and deaf in both ears; some say that the person inside the curtain is irritable and irritable; Nei should be a woman, because the pulse is happy pulse.

When the last person gave his pulse, the three of them all turned to look at him, and he became the only one among the four who was not so confident in his answer.

Finally it was Qing Ze's turn.Neishi still had that smiling face, and handed the red thread to Qing Ze.Qingze saw that the people inside the curtain did not make any noise from the beginning to the end, which shows that the city is quite deep, so he wanted to test it out.He saw the red thread in his hand, looked at it, and laughed. He didn't mean to feel the pulse, but tied it to his finger, pretending to be ignorant: "Why do you all feel around? I heard people say that the red thread is for It’s only effective if it’s tied to your fingers.”

There was a chuckle from behind, Qingze turned his head, saw the faces of the four warlocks behind him who were not doing my business, and lamented that they deserved to eat this bowl of rice, but it was really hard to tell who was doing it. laugh.

Probably because of his sincere expression, the magician who found out the happy pulse reminded softly: "The red thread of Yuelao Temple is tied to the finger, and this thread is used for pulse diagnosis."

Qing Ze let out an oh, suddenly realized.

He turned around: even though he made such an offensive gesture, there was still no sound from inside the curtain.

Even the inner official was as immobile as a mountain. Seeing him turn his head, he just pretended not to see his pretending to be crazy just now, and asked him if he had a diagnosis result.

Qing Ze smiled bluntly, and had no choice but to take off the red thread to make a pulse diagnosis.

In the next second, his brows furrowed.

——This is simply the dead pulse.