Dressed as Daji to counterattack and conferred gods

Daji had made up her mind, so she asked Ma Mian to call Qing Si in.

She doesn't intend to tell Su Hu these things, so it is the best way to make the fox demon look like her and continue to go to Chaoge when she is not around.

When Qingsi was called in, she was still a fox in imitation, with her eight tails tucked away, and the fluffy white fur set off the sharp face of the fox, which was truly lovely.

After listening to Daji's instructions, Qing Si's eyes were clouded with mist, and she was next to Daji's leg, like an abandoned puppy.

"My lady..."

Daji knelt down and stroked the white fur of the fox.

"You do not want it?"

"Do not."

The fox's body flickered with demonic light, turning into a graceful beauty and crawling at Daji's feet.

She glanced timidly at the horse's face first, then shook her head.Then she leaned against Daji as soft as if she had no bones, her eyes were filled with water.

The horse's face is unknown, so he is not interested in the little fox's thoughts at all.He just said impatiently, "Why are you crying, the monster race is trouble."

Daji felt the warm and fragrant nephrite sticking to her body, and felt something strange, but still signaled Ma Mian not to speak.Then he patted Qing Si on the shoulder, and said in a warm voice,

"If you have any difficulties, please tell me."

There are still many times when she needs to be used in the future, and Daji hopes that Qingsi can sincerely cooperate with her.

"Can you really say it?" Qing Si timidly.

This beauty with a graceful figure and apricot face and peach cheeks snuggled into Daji's arms.I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the thin and loose white clothes on her body slipped a little.Showing half of the thin shoulders.

The strange feeling intensified again.

Daji calmly helped the fox tidy up her skirts, her eyebrows were gentle,

"You say it."

Qingsi then held Daji's hand, with tears in Xingxing's eyes, and the pear blossoms were raining.

"My lady, the little demon doesn't want to serve the King of Shang. Now, the little demon wants to serve my lady even more..."

The words hit my ears, not to mention how Daji reacted, but after holding back for a long time, she kicked Qingsi away, furious, "Get out! I, Xiao Xiangniang, have not dared to say it for so many years, and you deserve it!"

Daji,"……"

Well, the mood is surprisingly complicated...

Afterwards, Daji did not mention how to appease the fox demon under the deterrence of Ma Mian, and after mentioning a few words to Qing Si about how to deal with emergencies, Daji was about to set off for Taozhi Mountain with Ma Mian.

The way to Taozhi Mountain is easier than Daji imagined.Ma Mian held one end of the soul lock chain and wrapped the other end around Daji's arm, explaining to Daji,

"This soul-locking chain is made of Yinshan stones, and when it is formed, it becomes a magic weapon, which can arrest spirits and lock souls, and each chain has an authentic aura.

We can go directly to the underworld on errands, but the creatures or souls in the yang world need to be pulled by the soul chain to keep up with us. "

After wrapping up the soul lock chain, Ma Mian took out another stone slab engraved with witch patterns.

"This is a teleportation stone made by the witch of Dijiangbu. It can take us directly to Taozhi Mountain."

Daji took a second look at the stone slab, and saw that there was a monster engraved in the witch pattern on it, like a yellow sac, with six legs and four wings, hulking and faceless.It turned out to be the ancestor Wu Dijiang who has the ability of space speed.

She grasped the soul lock chain tightly, indicating that she was ready.

A flash of lightning from the horse's face penetrated into the stone slab.The next moment, Daji only felt dizzy and dizzy, as if her soul had entered Po Meng's body the night before.

Opening her eyes again, she had already appeared under a peach tree.

The trunk of the peach tree is dark, as thick as ten arms.Looking around the peach tree, you can see a towering mountain surrounded by black mist.

In the gloomy ghost fog, Daji can vaguely see the golden light on the top of the mountain, and two gods with two horns will guard the only mountain road.

Ma Mian said in a low voice, "The top of the mountain is the gate of ghosts, where the Emperor of Heaven suppressed Yao Ji. Those two generals, one Shen Tu and the other Yu Lei, are guards sent by the Emperor of Heaven."

Daji nodded, a little worried,

"How do we get past them?"

"Let's not go there, let's go down."

After Ma Mian finished speaking, he bent down and fiddled with the roots of the peach tree.A deep passage split open on the trunk of the huge peach tree.

It turned out that Emperor Haotian wanted to master the passage to the Netherworld, and set up a magic circle on Taozhi Mountain.The underworld can't be completely unresponsive.

So several big witches asked the witch soldiers who mastered the power of space to make many stone slabs to ensure that all the ghosts could reach Taozhi Mountain at any time.

Another drop of the ancestral witch's blood was buried under Taozhi Mountain. When necessary, the blood of the ancestral witch would be aroused, and the ghost gate would be destroyed by the power of controlling the earth.

The road in front of him is the place where the blood of the ancestral witch is buried.

Daji walked all the way in the dark tunnel, listening to Ma Mian's introduction of the layout of the underworld in Taozhi Mountain.

Although these ancient great witches lost their ancestral witches, they never gave up guarding the ghosts left by Houtu.Facing coveted by all parties, no matter how difficult it is, they are doing their best to protect the current pure land.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the passageway gradually became wider, and there was an orange light all around, making the winding passageway look like blood veins, strange and unpredictable.

After a while, probably entering the center of Taozhi Mountain, Daji saw a grotto surrounded by blood-colored rays of light.

A huge stone sculpture is located in the middle of the grotto, which looks like a female body with a snake tail, with protruding fangs, but with peaceful eyes.There are seven hands behind her, and they are clasped in front of her chest, holding a drop of khaki liquid bead, emitting a faint halo.

Daji's gaze involuntarily focused on the khaki bead, and she didn't need to be introduced by Ma Mian, the surge from the depths of her soul had already told her.

"That's... the blood essence of the ancestral witch?"

"Yes."

Ma Mian stopped and stayed in the passage, instead of entering the grotto.

The blood essence of the ancestral witch is very meaningful. When all the great witches opened up this cave in the mountain together, they made an agreement that no one could step into it until the blood essence of the ancestor witch was needed.

Ma Mian has violated the original agreement by bringing Daji here.He was willing to take the risk only because he hoped that Daji would be the descendant.

"I can only take you here. I hope..."

Ma Mian didn't say any more about the latter words.His demeanor is pious and fanatical, but also hides deep hope and tension.

Daji nodded to him and stepped into the grotto.

Walking out of the passage, the scene in the grotto is more comprehensive.

Above the stone carving is a formation made up of interlaced bloody rays of light.In the meantime, there is a slender shadow surrounded by the formation, and the blood essence in her body is drawn out by the blood line, forming the eye of the formation.

There are wailing sounds coming down from above, sparse and desolate.

"Brother, Your Majesty, please... I only want to see my child again..."

The order of the Three Realms is permanent, and the laws of heaven and earth are not connected at all.Haotian forcibly uses Yao Ji, who has the luck of the heavens, as the eye of the formation to suppress the ghost gate. Regardless of the backlash she will suffer from the laws of the tunnel, the core of the formation is only composed of Yao Ji's essence and blood. She may be sad for 200 years.

Daji had already guessed Yao Ji's identity, and couldn't help but think how sad Yang Jian would be if she heard her mother's pleas like this.

But she can't help them now.

She took a deep breath, and walked step by step to the place under Zuwu's blood essence, where the halo of the khaki bead could cover.

In the dark, Daji felt the mysterious and inexplicable connection with the essence and blood of the ancestral witch.

From weak to strong, as thick as the earth, as gentle as a mother.Then the voices of countless creatures merged into a soul-shaking call.

【Houtu—Reincarnation——】

The khaki bead shone brightly, seeming to surpass the blood-colored formation in an instant.

Yao Ji above seemed to sense something, and became agitated, like crazy,

"...God bless! Xiaochan, my child—"

Bathed in the warm khaki halo, Yao Ji's voice became more and more distant.

Daji seems to have heard the heavy drumbeat from ancient times, consistent with the beating of the heart, leading her to explore the picture of another time and space in the depths of her soul——

She saw the reincarnation of a soul body passing through the black hole with a touch of khaki aura.

In the first life, the spirit of the aura was muddled, and he was born a fool, but died after living for a few months.

In the second life, the spirit body is born with weakened five senses, can't see clearly, can't hear clearly, tasteless food, and fuzzy touch.Died at the age of two.

The third world, the fourth world...

I don't know how many times of reincarnation, the spirit body died at a young age, and lived hard until the teens, and then to the 20s... The spirit body gradually solidified and strengthened from a semi-illusory weak state.

Until the last time, she was born in a family of Chinese medicine and managed to survive the 25-year-old to join in the fun, watching the astronomical vision of the five stars at night.I don't want the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth gathered together to form a chaotic black hole in a world where there is no spiritual energy.

So she was able to pass through the black hole of time and space again, and was born in the original world—named Daji.

Daji finally realized that it was herself, a ray of divine thought reborn before the annihilation of the land.

The Wu clan has no primordial spirit, nor does it have soul and mind.Houtu sacrificed himself and turned into reincarnation, and should have disappeared.However, Dao Dao was grateful for her kindness and fearlessness, which gave her a ray of spirit.

The spirit of Houtu should have received the boundless merits of his own reincarnation and grow into the master of the tunnel in a short period of time.

However, in the scuffle between the two Lich clans, Zuwu Gonggong collided with Buzhou Mountain, resulting in the collapse of the pillars of the sky, the collapse of the earth, floods, and the loss of life.For this reason, the witch clan bears a huge force of cause and effect.

So Houtu chose to use the merits of reincarnation to offset the karma of the Wu clan, and put most of the Wu clan who should be punished by heaven into the underworld.I gave up the chance of sanctification, and went through the cycle of reincarnation in a time and space where there is no aura.

The newborn soul is illusory and invisible, without consciousness, and without merit.That's why she was demented at first, and her five senses were not complete.Grow little by little in countless reincarnations.

As for the chance of her returning to the prehistoric world, one of the 1 parallel worlds may have the chance to return.

Daji is the lucky one in a million.

The images of memories flowed through my mind like a horse watching flowers, hazy, as if they were all her, but not her.

A clear understanding was born in Daji's heart——

Every reincarnation is a new birth.Whether it is the original Houtu or the medical girl in the previous life, it is her and it is no longer her.Now she is just Daji.

No.

"It's Daji, and also Houtu."

When Daji recognized her identity as the reincarnation of Houtu Shennian, the khaki bead fell from the stone statue's hand and silently merged into Daji's mortal body in this life.

In an instant, Daji felt a piercing pain.That kind of pain seemed to want to peel off her flesh and blood bit by bit, dig out the bone marrow, and reinject new flesh and blood into it.

At the same moment, the disk of the six paths of reincarnation in the depths of the nether world rotated a small space again.

But this time, none of the sages from the heavens or even the Taoist ancestor found out.

The Netherworld, which had always been wide-open, was suddenly covered with a veil of mystery, and the thread of fate fixed by the way of heaven also became blurred...

Daji doesn't know the general trend of the world, the only thing she feels now is pain, pain, pain, pain!

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were transformed by most of the blood essence of Pangu. The ancient great witch Hou Yi could only bear the power of five drops of the blood essence of the ancestor witches, let alone Daji who is only a mortal.This drop is enough to make her soul fly out of pain.

Most people will subconsciously choose to escape when they cannot bear the pain.

When Daji felt that she had reached the critical point, she suddenly felt her whole body relax, and all the pain disappeared.

has it ended?

She opened her eyes, staring blankly at the large urn filled with cloudy soup under her eyelids.

After a moment of stagnation, Daji suddenly realized that it wasn't the pain that was over, but that she had changed into Po Meng's body again and escaped.

It doesn't matter if she changes it or not, as long as it doesn't hurt!

Daji almost cried with joy, and moved her eyes to her hand. The sapphire wine gourd exudes a strong fragrance that is different from the weird Mengpo soup, which is very attractive.

How about drinking some wine first to calm down the shock?

Daji picked up the wine gourd and uncorked the bottle.The aroma of the amber fairy wine is striking, as if it is showing her "prolonging life" from all aspects.

But what if the wine is poisonous?Tong Tian is also a sage of heaven, who knows if his friendship is true or not?

Daji, who had died so many times and was particularly afraid of death, began to hesitate.

The wine gourd that had been put to the mouth was put down, lifted up again, put down again, lifted up again...

After going back and forth three times like this, a deep male voice rang in my ear,

"Are you drinking or not?"

As if struck by lightning, Daji's movements froze and she slowly raised her head.

In front of the big urn, the leader in red has loose ink hair, holding a orchid and jade tree, chic and unrestrained.However, she frowned slightly, staring at the wine gourd in her hand with complicated expressions.

It was the one who gave her the fairy wine, and it was as clear as heaven.

Daji,"……"

Suspecting that the wine given by others is poisonous and unable to resist being tempted by the aroma of the wine, he jumps up and down repeatedly and is caught by the person who gave the wine in an instant, what the hell!It's so embarrassing! ! !

Facing those eyes that contained too many complex emotions, Daji was so embarrassed at this moment that she wished she could find a place to bury Tongtian or herself!

She only thought that she was still the ordinary witch of the Su family, and she never thought that the idea of ​​burying had just changed, and the underworld under Tongtian's feet suddenly cracked a crack.

While the red-clothed saint was still completely defenseless, he swallowed him in and blessed him with the laws of the tunnel...

Daji,"……!!!"

Swallowed?Why, why was it swallowed!