After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

Knowing that the first thing he saw when he opened his eyelids was Mu Tongchen, who was leaning on the window sill to tease the fish in the porcelain basin, wearing a snow-blue robe against the cinnabar-colored priest's seal on his forehead.

Then there are a few big holes on the roof, the big ones shine down with dazzling light.

"Finally woke up? You really slept for a while."

Mu Tongchen's voice came from next to his ear.He has closed his senses for too long, and his hearing is a little hazy.

After being dazed for a while, he stretched out a hand to block the glaring light from the roof, and squinted his eyes.

After a long while, he asked a little bit stiffly, "How long has it been?"

"500 years." Mu Tongchen casually threw a handful of bait into the porcelain basin——

"Crash!"

The few skinny fish were frantically hungry, and they rushed forward with a splash of water.

I just remember that Yuesha locked him in to get rid of an evil spirit, and his soul was broken and fell asleep.

I never thought that this sleep would last for 500 years.

He rolled over from the couch, stretched his waist, his bones creaked, "What time is it now?"

Mu Tongchen murmured, "At the end of the year."

Isn't this the time for the gods to travel to the world to enjoy the blessings of the gods?

He woke up just in time.

"You didn't go to disperse blessings?" Mingzhi glanced at Mu Tongchen.

This person is the snow god who is in charge of the preface of the four seasons. He has been the leader of incense for many years, and he is indispensable for spreading blessings.

Mu Tongchen clapped his hands, and walked over, "How can it be, isn't there a new ghost and god who has been promoted to Dawangshan recently, and everyone is busy clearing up relationships, so why don't you remember the matter of Sanfufu? I naturally followed suit for a few days. "

"Ghosts and gods?" Mingzhi raised his eyebrows in doubt.

There are righteous gods who take care of everything in this world, those who dare to take care of it, and those who should take care of it;The latter are governed by another class of gods, often called "ghosts and gods."

Since the ancestor god was martyred in the Great Forgotten Mountain, there has been only one ghost and god in the whole world...

"That one is gone?" Mentioning that ghost, knowing that his face sank, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

That one is a stingy and lawless lord who has done all kinds of bad things and made the sky full of smog. The gods of all parties dare not speak out.

500 years ago, the meritorious Yanshang, the drunken sex/lustful person, actually explained in front of the gods, "Aren't those waists and legs more exciting to play with than women?"

Knowing that although he didn't participate in that Gongdeyan event, he also found out about it later, and fought with him, making a scene full of storms.

This incident also cut off the evil intentions of some people who had no wink - Mr. Evil God is beautiful, but it is a pity that he is very fierce.

If the new ghost ascends, that one is probably gone.

"It's his own fault for this matter," Mu Tongchen nodded, with a lazy expression on his face, "For some reason, he fell in love with Dawang Mountain and decided to keep it for himself."

"At that time, Dawang Mountain was the site of this ghost, Rong Wen. When he learned that Rong Wen was originally a fox, he casually cursed, 'Beasts are good enough'."

"Who would have thought that this word would reach Rong Wen's ears somehow? Guess what?" At this point, he chuckled, "Rong Wen took a sword and went to that cave, and only used one In the time of tea, he beheaded that person."

"As soon as this matter happened, the entire heavenly court was shocked, and Rong Wen took the position of ghost and god along the way."

Ghosts and gods are not under the control of heaven and righteousness, they rely on ability, and those who are capable live there.It is not surprising that Rong Wen can inherit the position of ghosts and gods.

After this explanation, I clearly understood.

He didn't speak, just watched the small fish eating the bait in the porcelain basin.

"Since you're awake, take it easy." Seeing him in a daze, Mu Tongchen handed him the glass jar containing bait, brushed off his sleeves and walked out. "The old man Ye Youxian pushed him away." Give me a pile of things, and I won't keep it."

Mingzhi nodded, sprinkled a handful of bait in the porcelain basin, the window was opened a crack, the light shone through the water in the basin and shone on his face, mottled.

It would be strange to slow him down.he thought.

Those old things in Tianting have always looked at him as a dislike, and they probably hope that he will never wake up. When he wakes up this time, how many people's wishes will be fulfilled, both openly and secretly.

Mingzhi raised his head and looked at the big holes in the roof, feeling inexplicably melancholy in his heart.

……

A few days later, after the new ghost and god took office, the awakening of Lord Evil God caused an uproar in the heavenly court.

Knowing that this person has always been unpopular.

Why do you say that?

There are three thousand gods in the heaven, all of whom have ascended through thousands of years of hard work, but Lord Evil God is different. He came through the back door—the ancestor god personally ordered him, and a person who came up through the back door worked with their colleagues. This is not obvious. Slap them in the face?

Therefore, all the gods have the same attitude towards Lord Evil God's falling into a deep sleep—hoping that he never wakes up.

Now he is awake, so some people complained a few words such as "the way of heaven has no eyes" both openly and secretly.

Knowing that he didn't have the time to take care of these things, he entrusted Mu Tongchen with all the chores during his 500-year coma, and the busy Mu Tongchen complained endlessly.

Now that he is awake, there is absolutely no reason to do these things to others.

While thinking about it, he pushed open the door of the Temple of Evil and stepped in. From a distance, he saw Mu Tongchen standing in the porch, wearing a brocade robe, which made his dilapidated Temple of Evil look even more shabby.

Knowing that his face darkened, he thought that there must be nothing good about this person.

"Master Evil God, why are you so shameless? You just don't want to see me like that?" When Mu Tongchen saw his dark face, he came up and put his hands on his shoulders, and said with a playful smile: "By the way, you've made those old guys mad at you for waking up." It's funny to blow your beard and stare."

"That's why you came here?" He glanced at him knowingly, and was not angry, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of fart if you have to."

Mu Tongchen gave a "tsk" and let go of him, "I said, can't you be more polite to me? Who put together your shattered soul? It's my uncle! You treat you like this The reborn parents of the savior?"

Even though he said so, the two of them have been getting along in this way for thousands of years. He knew that if he was really polite to him, he would still feel creepy.This is just lip service.

Knowing that he knew it naturally, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you busy?"

Mu Tongchen snorted, the end of the year is approaching, and the whole world is busy spreading blessings, so how can he be free.

"I ran into the old man Ye Youxian the day before yesterday, and he asked me to bring this to you." He cleared his throat, took out a piece of ginger talisman paper from his cuff, and handed it over.

I knew I took it.It's a guide talisman, with the words "Buying Mountain" written in the center of the talisman paper.

This place is familiar. When he first became the Evil God, because he liked the quiet and the old-fashioned people in the Heavenly Court did not like to see him, he chose the Temple of the Evil God here. After his soul was broken, Mu Tongchen took him to the Heavenly Court.

But this mountain is adjacent to Dawang Mountain, and it belongs to the realm of the newly ascended ghost god. What kind of ghosts and evil spirits can take his turn?

Confused, he put away the talisman carefully, and frowned slightly, "Where's the old man Ye Youxian?"

Mu Tongchen stretched out his arms lazily, "It's a place where you don't shit, no one but me is happy to come."

Knowing that he didn't say anything, the Temple of Evil God is located in the south of the Heavenly Court, not far from the gods' settlement, and the neighbors around are all wandering immortals, who have seen only a few people in 80 or [-] years. Shit" four words.

"Be careful yourself." Mu Tongchen patted him on the shoulder.

Knowing that he sighed, he went to see the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, it was dusk.

With a few lights not far away, he took out a ginger-colored guide from his sleeve.The talisman paper trembled as soon as it came out of the cuff, and it was folded into a small paper man and flew towards Bubu Shan.

He followed closely behind, and after half a cup of tea, the paper figurine stopped suddenly and shattered into a puddle of powder.

This place is a cliff that separates the two banks, the mist is rampant, and nothing can be seen clearly, only the faint sound of flowing water under the cliff can be heard.

Knowingly staring at the miasma billowing across the cliff, he understood.

Fly to the other side of the cliff.

On the other side of the cliff is a gardenia forest.

It's strange to say that it's clear that it's the twelfth lunar month of winter, but the gardenia seems to be the right season, with fist-sized snow-white flowers layered on top of thin emerald-like leaves, blooming very well.

The surrounding area was very quiet, and the gardenia grove turned a few times back and forth, but not a single living thing was seen.

After a little thought, he climbed up to a slightly tall gardenia tree a few times, concentrated a wave of divine power and swung forward, the place he reached was lit up, and the top of his head and surroundings were covered with dense white filaments.

He immediately realized that the monster set up mist on the cliff to hide the huge lair, and he and the gardenia forest were both in the monster's lair!

After seeing the situation clearly, he had a countermeasure, and he concentrated [-]% of his mana and struck it with his sword in the air.

There was a sound of "thud, thud, thud" above the head, and a gap was opened in the condensed white silk, and the moonlight seeped in, and the surrounding area suddenly became much brighter.

With this light, he saw something extraordinary.That thing was entrenched obliquely above him, with a chilly air on its body, and eight eyes as big as lanterns were staring at him. It was the target of his trip - a huge ghost-faced spider!

Knowing that he was frightened, he drew a sword at the ghost face spider, but the sword missed.

The beast was instantly annoyed.

The eight legs poked at him angrily.

He reacted very quickly, dodged left and right, looked for an opportunity and swung his sword away, cut off all eight legs, and stabbed the animal in the head while it was in pain——

One hit.

Knowing that he took back the pardon, he took a deep breath.

Still feel wrong in my heart.

Looking around, he muttered:

The monster is dead, so it should be clear that the miasma should disperse, but why is it thicker than before?

While muttering, the miasma continued to pile up above his head, covering even more tightly the gap where the sword energy broke.

Immediately around the surroundings, you can't see your fingers, and everything is silent.

Knowingly withdrawing his gaze, he held his breath and pondered the countermeasures.

The enemy is dark but he is clear, and he dare not startle the snake. He clenched his hands tightly to forgive the sin and groped around like a blind man.

This groping really touched something, as soon as the fingertips touched it, the thing jingled lightly.

Like a bell.

Knowingly there was a doubt.

But there was also a strange rustling sound mixed with the ringtone, as if something was approaching him.

Before he could react, the ringtone stopped abruptly.

The rustling sound in the darkness was like lightning, rushing towards him!

not good!Knowingly, he yelled in his heart.

With a twist of his body, he quickly dodged to the side.

The thing had already expected his movements, and immediately followed up and gave him a heavy blow in the abdomen!

He fled in a hurry, but the monster chased after him, coming up and hitting him on the back again.

Not in a hurry to dodge, he endured the force abruptly and rolled into a bush.After two slaps, all internal organs are in pain like shattering.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he bared his teeth and propped himself up from the ground, his head buzzing.

"Master!" Mingzhi shook his head and cursed in a low voice.

The monster was still searching for him not far away.

The miasma here is too thick to see the true face of the monster.

He groped in his sleeve under the cover of the bushes, took out the wind-inducing talisman paper that he had brought along from Mu Tongchen, and threw it forward to activate his mana.

A gust of wind blew up ahead, blowing away more than half of the black fog.

Taking this opportunity, he finally saw the monster—another ghost-faced spider!

This ghost-faced spider is much bigger than the one he killed, and it is estimated that its cultivation base is also deeper.

He closed his eyes, took a long breath, and carefully walked under a tree.

Then he turned the pardon into two flying swords, pointed his hand forward, and jumped quickly when the ghost-faced spider was dragged by the flying swords.

"Forgiveness!" Mingzhi shouted.

Feijian immediately merged into one and flew towards him.He held Absolution and used all his mana to strike down with his sword.

Seeing this, the ghost-faced spider quickly twisted its body to avoid the sword, making a provocative sound.

The sword missed, and it was too late to make a long-term plan, so he could only rush over to meet it head-on.

The monster didn't fall behind, and the wind condensed a ball of spider silk and spit it out at him.

He dodged to dodge, but at this moment, he staggered suddenly and threw himself forward——

It turned out that the corner of the clothes was caught on the top of an unlucky tree.

With a "bang dang", the pardon fell from his hand, and the spider silk covered his face and body, and he couldn't distinguish his hands and feet for a while.

"Master, don't let me catch you!" Mingzhi retched a few times and cursed.

The ghost-faced spider seemed to understand his curse, and spit out another ball of silk.

Now he couldn't even move his mouth.

The ghost-faced spider bared and crawled closer.

He chrysalis tried several times to break free from the spider silk, but instead of loosening it, it became more and more tightly entwined, strangling his internal organs to the point of shattering.

It's over.There was a gloomy feeling in his heart.

When he was sighing, the ghost-faced spider had already reached about a foot away from him, and the barking sound became louder and louder, like a villain who had succeeded in tricking.

Just when he thought it was over, the ghost-faced spider's voice disappeared.

His eyes were covered with spider silk, so he had to use his ears to listen to his surroundings.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps.

The footsteps came towards him, getting closer.

Then came a chuckle, and put an arm around his waist.

Mingzhi felt his body lighten, as if he was lifted off the ground by that hand.

Astonished, he landed firmly on the ground again.

Let go of that hand.

Spider threads fell from his body one after another, and he opened his eyes knowingly.

The man was standing not far away, his face covered by a branch of flowers, all he could see was a black dress with a black belt tightly around his waist.

He holds a sword in his left hand.The whole body of the sword is pitch black, except for a silver snake bone coiled around the handle, and two clear colored glaze stones embedded in the snake's eyes, which shimmer slightly in the moonlight.

As if sensing his gaze, the man paused for a while, then lifted the flower branch with his hand, revealing a youthful face.Around [-]/[-], black hair was braided back in a braid, and she wore two silver rings on her right ear.Thin lips and straight nose, eyebrows like the edge of a sword in his hand, under the edge of the sword is a pair of light golden eyes that catch the moonlight.

Coquettish and handsome.

When he walked up to him, he was actually a head taller than him.

Knowing that looking back at the surroundings, they are on the edge of the cliff at the moment, the ghost-faced spider and the huge spider nest have long since disappeared, and there is only a gardenia forest with white jade and green under the melting moonlight.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "The evil god knows it well, thank you, Lord Ghost and God, for your help."

This person is a new face, in the Dawang Mountain Realm, with such skills, he really can't think of anyone else except the new ghost.

The man didn't answer, put away the long sword in his hand, only stared at him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He followed that gaze, and saw that the white robe on his body was already tattered and covered with dust and dead leaves.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he reached out and patted his clothes, and smiled awkwardly at the man.

For some reason, the man's ears turned red, he raised his hand and touched his nose, staring at the snow-white gardenia in the distance, his voice was as beautiful as jade, "...it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Evil God, I'm going down Dawangshan... Let me ask."