My mythology is different from yours

When the fighting subsided and His Majesty the Ghost Emperor seemed to have had enough of the excitement, he strolled back with a person and a dog.

The Underworld Palace was built on the top of Duxu Mountain, but there were no stone steps leading to the palace. The gorgeous and gloomy palace complex hung lonely on the top of the mountain, and no one or ghost wanted to get close to it.

Shen Tutao casually walked up the peach tree branches, Xuanzhi sat on the gray wolf, and could feel the excited trembling of the gray wolf's body. The wings rushed to the ghost gate, but the body couldn't help itself.

After crossing halfway up the mountain, the gray wolf's hair began to resist moving forward. The trembling of its body turned into trembling of fear, just like turning on the vibration mode. The voice is like a puppy.

Xuanzhi was a little speechless.Gouzi, do you remember that you snarled at His Majesty the Ghost Emperor at first?Why are you so scared now?Did you not recognize Your Majesty?

She couldn't bear it, but looking at the unreachable mountain top and the pathless road under her feet, her poor feet must not be able to make such a trek, and finally decided that a dead fellow Taoist would not die a poor Taoist.

Poor dog, you were doomed to die.

Shen Tutao let out a "puchi" laugh.

Xuanzhi: "..." She immediately picked out the peach blossoms from her mouth.

The gray wolf smelled the anger of a living person on her body, and suddenly turned its head to look at her. Xuanzhi had already learned this "self-cut neck" stunt before, although he was still a little dazed when stared at by the green wolf eyes. , but not particularly scared.She knew that Gray Wolf could do nothing under Shen Tutao's control.

Xuan Zhi forced its head back, "Good dog, watch the road, don't hit the tree."

The gray wolf's head was pushed back by her, drooling, and within a moment, he turned his head back abruptly, coveting her with his tongue hanging.Xuanzhi was almost slapped in the face by its dog's saliva.

So, walking all the way, in the deep peach tree forest that no one noticed, there was a person with an elegant figure, walking alone in front of him.A few steps behind, followed a huge gray wolf. The gray wolf hopped among the peach branches, shook its head violently from time to time, made a crisp click on its neck, and stared at the person on the back.

The person on its back could only snap the wolf's head back over and over again to prevent it from hitting the tree.

This weird scene finally came to an end after the party arrived at the Underworld.After the gray wolf was released from restraint, it whined miserably, plunged back into the woods, and ran down the mountain crying.

After Xuanzhi watched the ghost driver off, and then turned around, His Majesty the Ghost Emperor had disappeared, leaving her alone in the cold wind.

Xuanzhi looked at the corridors and palaces in front of him, unable to tell the difference between the south, the south and the north, and shouted in dismay, "Your Majesty!! I beg you, old man, to show me the way!"

Shen Tutao turned a deaf ear to the prayers that came to his ears, and sat alone on the dilapidated altar.From here, one can clearly see that the peach blossoms on Duxu Mountain are dissipating, the pink Yundai disappears from the foot of the mountain, and the blackness invades upwards little by little.

The peach trees on Duxu Mountain were originally dead, but they flourished all night because of their anger.

Shen Tutao spread out his palm, holding a sharp knife in the other hand, and cut open the flesh and blood on his hand expressionlessly, the blood soon soaked the robe under his hand.

The cold blade fluttered at his fingertips, and Shen Tutao quickly separated the metacarpal bone of his right hand. Dense runes emerged from the pale bones, and the smooth formation runes broke in the palm of his hand—this place was once torn by the Xiaotian dog. crack.

The tool in Shen Tutao's left hand was replaced by a golden awl. The tip of the awl was radiant with sharp light. The head of the awl was carved with branches and vines. It's empty.

At first glance, this gold cone looks like an ordinary hairpin.If Xuan Zhi were here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance just by looking at the appearance. This is the artifact that His Majesty the Ghost Emperor loves, Qian Kun Zhuo.It is a formation-defining thing with the ability to change the world.

At this moment, Shen Tutao pinched Qian Kunzhuo, and pulled out a ray of divine power like a gossamer from the broken formation rune in his palm. Inhale the cutout.

After that, he gradually completed the broken runes on the metacarpal bone.Cover the meridian again, continue to complete the magic circle on the meridian, and then cover it with a layer of flesh and blood to complete the runes.

Just on the palm of one hand, a triple magic circle was engraved.

After doing all this, he stretched out his palm and looked back and forth, and smiled with his lips hooked.The smile on his face didn't fade away, he became angry again for no reason, his red pupils were violent, he shattered the stone pillar of the altar with a backhand palm, flew down, and stepped into the battlefield where ghosts were fighting at the foot of the mountain again.

……

Halfway up the mountain, the gate of ghosts.

The city tower is ten feet high, made of black stones, with triple pavilions built above it, the city walls on both sides extend out and merge with the mountain, the top of the city tower is chaotic, almost touching the sky.

A quarter of an hour ago, a group of ghosts broke through the defense line in front of the mountain, and eight little ghosts carried a snow-white and light sedan chair to the ghost gate.On the sedan chair was hung the ghost banner of Heyin City, and white gauze was hung on all sides, and a burly man sat vaguely inside.

A ghost general was in front, negotiating with the two masters of Yan Si, "I am waiting for the order of the Lord of Heyin City to send a friend who has strayed into Beiming to leave the customs. I hope the two masters will make it easier for him pass."

"Enter Beiming by mistake?" On the city tower, Jiang Yan frowned, and was about to wave his sleeves and lift up the white gauze to investigate, but suddenly saw a blood moon hanging on the side of Duxu Mountain.

A dense red light filled Duxu Mountain like light smoke, both sides who were facing each other shuddered at the same time, looking down the mountain, the aftermath of His Majesty Ghost Emperor's attack was still shocking from a long distance away.

Shentu Tao went down the mountain? ?

Whether it's Yan Si, the two halls above the ghost gate tower, or the city lord of Heyin who is facing him below the city, the expressions on their faces are very ugly at the moment.

Shen Tutao, the ghost emperor of the Northern Darkness, actually seldom intervenes in the affairs of the Northern Darkness. No matter how the ghosts from all sides fight for the ghost gate, he has never bothered to care about it. Only when he is in a bad mood will he go down the mountain to slaughter ghost.

How much to slaughter and when to stop all depends on when he enjoys himself.It is rumored that he once wiped out the entire Beiming, and even the two Yan Sis were not spared. The current two Yan Sis took office only later.There is no way to verify this rumor, but it left an indelible shadow on all ghosts.

At this time, even the owner of a ghost city can only run away in a hurry like an ordinary kid.

From inside the white gauze sedan chair came a crisp order from the Lord of Heyin City: "Go back!"

Yun Zhiyan frowned, "The city lord..." After arriving here, he could return to the human world in just one step, so he naturally didn't want to give up.

The Lord of Heyin City was born strong and burly, with a body almost twice the size of a normal person, completely blocking Yun Zhiyan. From the outside, he could only be seen alone. It wasn't until Yun Zhiyan opened his mouth that he found the sedan chair. There were originally two people sitting in the chariot.

A black visor flew out from the sleeve of the leader of Heyin City, the visor was like a living thing, the moment he opened his mouth, it was attached to his face, tightly blocked his mouth and nose, and scolded: "Shut up if you don't want to die. "

Yun Zhiyan raised his hand and pressed it on the mouth mask, veins popped out on the back of his hand, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes for being humiliated, but he endured it after a while and silently obeyed.

In just these two sentences, the eight palanquins quickly circled to the back of Duxu Mountain, far away from His Majesty the crazy Ghost Emperor, and fled.

Yu Hui tapped the folding fan in the palm of his hand, and while his figure melted, he said, "Master Zuodian, please avoid it. It's better not to appear in His Majesty's line of sight at such a time."

Without saying a word, Jiang Yan chased after Piaoyuan's sedan chair. She had to investigate clearly how they entered Beiming without anyone knowing.

……

The peach blossoms on Duxu Mountain have almost all faded away, only some pinks and daisies are left in the Palace of the Underworld on the top of the mountain.Xuan Zhi didn't know anything about the changes at the foot of the mountain. She was wrapped in a robe, and she was walking around in the maze-like palace of the underworld with her bare feet.

Cicada Nu came to find her and took her back to the palace where she had settled down before.

Xuanzhi was caught by Shen Tutao on the way to take a bath, and when she came back she was in a mess, so she had to ask Channu to boil water for a bath again.

She handed the peach blossom that she had been clutching in her hand to Channu, "Please keep this flower for me first, and give it to me after I take a bath." Of course, she was reluctant to throw away such a good thing that can hide her vitality , must be placed close to the body.

Although the included "mind reading" feature is a bit redundant.

Channu immediately went to fetch a jade box and opened it, and after Xuanzhi put the peach blossoms in, she solemnly closed the lid.

The hot water was ready quickly, and Xuanzhi entered the bath hall.

The robe that Shen Tutao grabbed and wrapped around her body was a night purple cloak. Only when he walked into the light could he see some dark purple and dark lines on it. It was obviously what he was wearing at the time. At that time, Zhi wrapped it tightly tightly, fearing that she would run naked, so she tied the belt around her waist and tied it in a knot.

Xuanzhi stood by the bath, letting Chanu untie her belt, her entire figure was reflected in the mercury mirror on one side.The mirror is huge, like a screen, with a copper base and brackets that embrace the mirror like spreading branches.

She didn't have this mirror when she took a bath last time, apparently Channu newly bought it for her.

Since Xuanzhi entered the book, this is the first time he has the opportunity to seriously examine the body he lives in.In the mirror, her slender and exquisite figure was reflected, her long black and smooth hair was draped over her shoulders and down to her waist.

A palm-sized oval face, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes containing stars and moons, thick and curled eyelashes, reflecting the candlelight reflected from the mirror, eyes flowing, revealing the charm of a weak willow and Fufeng.

Facing such a face, Shen Tutao could ruthlessly kill him, which shows how hard the heart of this evil ghost leader is.

Respectful and careful, Channu knelt beside her to untie her belt, fearing that she might damage the belt of the head of the evil ghost.

Xuan Zhi felt the same way, and touched the head of Jin Chan next to her - she and Chan Nu shared the same joys and sorrows when it comes to being afraid of the crazy ghost emperor.

Cicada Nu raised his head, his eyes reflected the flames jumping on the pillar, his agility was a little more lively, and he asked, "What is your order?"

Xuanzhi withdrew her hand, smiled slightly and said, "I was too nervous at the time, and I hit several deadlocks, sorry."

Channu tilted her head slightly, as if she didn't understand, but she could feel Xuanzhi's kindness, so she also imitated her appearance, smiled a little bluntly, and replied: "Your Majesty is right in everything she does."

The other cicada slaves who were serving at the side also had the same smile on their faces.

Xuan Zhi was somewhat used to their uniformity, although she felt that when Shen Tutao said that he wanted to marry her, it was just to satisfy his own bad taste, and he joked casually, not really intending to marry her.But these sincere little golden cicadas still opened their mouths and called her "My Lady", as if they had already regarded her as the hostess of this palace of the underworld.

She stretched out her hand and touched the corner of Chanu's mouth with her fingertips, guiding her smile to be more natural, and praised: "It's so pretty when you smile."

After a cup of tea, Xuanzhi managed to take off the robe and soak it in the pool. This body was already weak, and her spiritual power was exhausted. She had been tossing all the way since the time travelling, and she had hardly been able to relax. After soaking in hot water for a while, I don't know how I passed out in the end.

When she woke up again, she had been fished out of the bath and was lying on the bed.

A man with a pale face, but his eyes and lips were bright red, leaned against the side of the bed, looking at her with his chin resting.

When Xuan Zhi saw those red pupils, her scalp went numb instinctively.

She turned over and sat up, half of her eyes were spinning, and then she fell back weakly, her whole body was top-heavy and limp.

Xuanzhi was in a terrible pain, his mind crunched for a long time before he remembered that he had traveled through time, and the man in front of him was Beiming Ghost Emperor.

Shen Tutao had no good words when he opened his mouth: "You are going to die."

He had already personally removed the cold air of Mingchuan water and the fierce yin energy that invaded her meridians and lungs, but the person in front of him was still gradually weakening.

Shen Tutao could clearly see the death aura lingering around Xuanzhi, at first it was just a layer of sickness, and gradually, the sickness turned into death.

It's just that her body is hot, she is about to die, she is even more fragile than a paper doll.

Xuanzhi opened his mouth, his throat was blocked and sore, and he couldn't speak at all.She raised her hand and touched her forehead. Her hands and feet were hot, but she couldn't feel any difference. Even her breathing was hot. She must have a fever.

Seeing the loss of her vitality made her panic, Xuan Zhi reached out to grab Shen Tu Tao, sobbing hoarsely.

Shen Tutao was held by her feverish palm, and his knuckles were still as cold as white jade. He lowered his head for a look, but without any reaction, he said to himself: "You are very strange, you have neither heinous crimes nor supreme merits. , is just an ordinary strand of soul, but it is excluded from the Three Realms and cannot enter reincarnation."

Xuanzhi's head was buzzing, and Shen Tutao's words entered her ears, and she was completely confused. She couldn't understand what he said at all, but it was his cold palm that attracted her attention even more.

When a person loses consciousness due to burning, he acts on instinct, and his senses are much duller. Even facing His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, she doesn't have much fear.Xuan Zhi just wanted to make herself more comfortable, so she struggled to move over and pressed her hot face into his palm.

Shen Tutao paused for a moment, did not take back his hand, but raised his other hand to look at it, and took the initiative to hold her other cheek, quite pampering her.

Xuan Zhi narrowed her eyes and sighed comfortably.

Shen Tutao snorted a smile from his nose, looked at Xuanzhi as if picking up a baby bump, and said: "You are not in the rules of this world, good or bad, the good thing is that you can not be bound by this world , you can do whatever you want, no one in this world can be more comfortable than you."

He stared at Xuanzhi, his tone was very subtle, and he could hear a bit of envy after careful reading.

But soon, he changed his tone and continued: "The bad thing is, if you die, you will be completely gone. Your soul will not survive, and you won't even have the chance to stay in Beiming as a little ghost."

"Your life is so precious, and your cultivation is so weak, you can be crushed to death casually." Shen Tutao despised him very much, "Tsk, even a fever can kill half of your life."

Xuanzhi listened to him chanting scriptures humming in her ears, and heard a few words from time to time, her eyes were clouded with tears, like black jade beads covered with frost.

She was afraid that as Shen Tutao said, she would disappear completely after death, and she could neither return to reality nor continue to exist in this world.

"Your Majesty..." Xuan Zhi wanted to beg him very much, and whispered in her ear when she had time, could she find a doctor for her first, could she think of a way to help her reduce the fever, she really felt that she could still be rescued one time.

What's more, if she hadn't been pulled up by him in the bath and forced to have sex, blowing cold wind and being threatened by ghosts, would she have been as sick as she is now?The culprit still has the face to speak sarcastic words in her ear!

Without peach blossoms as a medium, Shentu Tao failed to understand her heartfelt feelings, and continued to chill next to her and said: "The supernatural power of that roaring dog is unique in this world, and there is no temple in the world that worships the roaring dog. It is indeed just you of the gods."

"You are so special," Shen Tutao moved her fingertips, pinching her red earlobe, and said meaningfully, "It's a pity to die."

Xuanzhi was burnt to the ground, closed his eyes, his consciousness was intermittent, and vaguely heard someone walking in quickly, reporting: "Your Majesty, the sedan chair is ready."

Shen Tutao's cold palm withdrew from her cheek, then landed on the back of her hand, and stuffed something into her hand.Shen Tutao's palms were big, slender and cold, and he gently shook the hands wrapped around her, as if to remind her to hold the things in her hands.

Xuanzhi felt as if she had opened her eyes at this moment, but she didn't seem to. Shen Tutao's thin lips were imprinted in her mind, she moved slightly, and said, "March [-]rd, Midnight..."

After that, Xuan Zhi didn't know anything.