Floating like a dream · Chasing the heart

Seeing this, I almost jumped out of the water. I saw figures coming and going in and out of the huge room. Each person was holding a piece of clothing, or some melons, fruits, tea, daily necessities, and other people's clothes. Walking around the house with a rag and duster to clean it, the whole room is spacious and rich, beautifully furnished, with a table, a bed, and a pool in which I am soaking. Together, it is a gorgeous palace, but there is a gloomy atmosphere. The breath, even the light above the head was dimmed a bit.

However, what makes Zhanying look pale is not the spectacular and luxurious scenery, but the "people" walking around.It is wrong to say that it is a person, it is clearly a puppet made of wood carvings and spliced ​​together, and has been painted with facial features, hair and clothes.

Zhanying had seen many puppets like this on the edge of the fields when he was traveling before, and they were all erected by farmers on the ground to scare the birds that pecked at the grain.But these puppets are obviously much more exquisite, and all of them seem to have life and thoughts, and their movements are smooth and free. There is even a puppet with a high bun in the middle who comes to ask him softly, "Young master, is it comfortable?" Cool? Do you want to dress the young master now?"

If this is a genuine and delicate beauty, Zhan Ying nodded without hesitation, asking for what she wants.But listening to the obviously masculine voice, staring at the hard wooden face, opening and closing his jaw creakingly when speaking, he could see the white silk thread glued to the shaft inside, Zhanying suddenly felt like falling back The urge to drown in the water.

What the hell!What exactly is this place?And where did Lu Yao and the others go?

Zhanying snatched the clothes from the puppet, and didn't have to hide his shame when facing a group of woods. He jumped out of the pool and put on the clothes, but who knew that the group of woods had become spirits. Wearing it there to avoid suspicion, she smiled shyly and timidly.

"Fragrant! It smells even better after washing..."

Suddenly a mysterious voice sounded behind his ears, Zhan Ying almost recognized this voice immediately, wasn't it the one who coveted the smell of his own shit in the woods!The voice seemed to be that of a woman, and her taste was unique enough.

But right now I haven't shit myself, so why is there a commotion again?

Zhan Ying turned around abruptly, but there was nothing behind him.

"Here it is!" The charming laughter sounded from the front again. At this moment, all the wooden men in the room stopped their work, knelt down and bowed upwards in unison, shouting, "Queen".

This time Zhan Ying saw clearly, on the huge tiger-skin bed, there was a lazy and reclining figure, dressed in a jet-black floor-length skirt, pale face, slightly protruding cheekbones, a pair of squinted eyes shining brightly, and the blackness was shining through. Red, and that thick lips seemed to have been smeared with poison, red and purple.Born with a mean widow face.

It's no wonder those trees call her queen, she has become king by herself, obviously she is someone who is loved by no one.

I thought that I was unlucky to be captured by spirits again, and my innocence would have to be compromised, but fortunately this time it was a mother, and I was happy to be taken advantage of.But he is not a picky eater, Mr. Ying, he likes everything.With just this face, even a golden mountain can't get out of his mouth if it's upside down, maybe it will cast a shadow, just like this, it's not as good as the Taoist priest's pair of slender hands with appropriate strength!

Looking at the lead powder falling down with a smile, I don't know how many layers of thick it was applied to barely cover the real age.From a rough look, it looks like a woman in her thirties.

When he woke up and saw that he was in a different place, the first thought that popped into Zhan Ying's mind was that he was unlucky enough to bump into those men in black who were elusive last night. Maybe this is the lair of men in black.But after watching it for a long time, the more I looked at it, the more I didn't feel like it.

Although the black-clothed man covered his appearance and figure with black smoke last night, he could barely see that he was a thin young man, and he was a person.And there are so many people here, there is no living person at all, no, to be precise, there is no breath of living person at all.The only one who looks like a human being is clamoring "I am a demon, I am a demon with profound morals" all over his body, and the evil spirit rushing towards his face, even the thick rouge can't cover it.

Zhan Ying couldn't help sighing, Canglang Mountain is really a treasure land of geomantic omen, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.There is no end to this wave after wave.

Glancing at Zhan Ying who was standing there stupidly, the queen waved lazily at a piece of wood, "Go down." Then she handed out a hand that was in good condition, and smiled at Zhan Ying from afar, "Come here."

Zhan Ying didn't move half a step when he was beaten to death, he stuck his neck and haggled over every detail with Her Majesty the Queen, "Well, you see, we have just met, and we are not too familiar with each other. Some. Anyway, let’s get to know each other deeply first, and when the heat is right, it will be fun to do that again, right?”

The queen was amused, and covered her bloody mouth with a big smile. When she had finished laughing, she looked at Zhanying with a smile on her face, "You are quite interesting. If you don't want to part with your delicious meat, you can keep it to relieve your boredom." It’s not bad.” Rolling his eyeballs, he took heart and clapped his hands and said, “Yes! Then I’ll take out your soul and make you a more beautiful body, so that you can eat meat and eat meat. It's really the best of both worlds to let you stay by my side for a long time!"

Zhan Ying didn't understand at the beginning, but in the end he gradually took the liberty to come over.I dare to say that what this guy really wants to eat is not the stuff in his stomach, but the meat on his body!It's not enough to eat meat, but he still wants to make him into a puppet like those wooden dolls, as a toy!

Going around and guessing, I thought it would take a long time to find the hidden souls, but they were all here.Could it be that they were stuffed into those logs and made into marionettes!When the wooden man who handed him the clothes just now opened his mouth, he was full of Beijing movies, and he still felt very kind. Thinking about it this way, can he not be kind? They are all fellow villagers who came over the mountains from Kyoto!

This widow's face shows how keen she is to be king and hegemony. She can't conquer the world of the living, so she forms a group of unjust dead ghosts to pretend to be shrimp soldiers and crab generals to live the addiction of climbing high.

I don't know where the stinky Taoist priests have gone. There is not even a ghost of this deadly joint. I really have to wait until I have been gnawed and only my bones are left before rushing to collect the corpse.

"The queen's idea is very creative!" Zhan Ying took a step forward, then another step, moved to the chair, sat down on his buttocks, blinked his eyes sincerely and said, "By the way, I'm still waiting for you." There are four companions, except for an old one who can't chew, the other three are more tender than the other, and they taste more refreshing. Why don't the queen catch them together, and have a delicious stew in a pot?"

Can anyone who is a king have something special?The queen saw through Zhan Ying's careful thinking at a glance, and said with narrowed eyes: "Your companions are not as good as you. Let alone eating Seya, that Taoist priest alone is enough for me to digest for a while. I'm not stupid, you You want to trick me into attracting people so that you can get out? Stop dreaming, no one who has entered my cave has been able to get out completely."

Zhanying sighed, why didn't he know when he would become a sweet potato, and he was almost on par with Tang Sanzang.What's the matter, how can one bite of his meat last for ten years?

The meat was on the chopping board, and the disciples and grandchildren who were not strong enough came to the rescue. At this moment, Zhanying was only grateful for being a queen. He was no more impatient than those country bastards who swallowed the matter in one gulp. If he wanted to eat meat, he had to stew it slowly , Enjoy it elegantly.

The queen has a special habit of telling stories to food before meals.No, as soon as he sat down on the big tiger skin bed with the fragrant Mr. Ying, he told an ancient legend with emotion.

This story is somewhat related to Lu Xuechen and the others in Kunlun.

According to legend, hundreds of years ago, a genius with excellent muscles and bones came out of Kunlun Mountain, Xuanjizi. During those years when Xuanjizi was in charge of Kunlun, it can be said that the world was at peace, and no monsters and ghosts dared to rise up to make trouble.However, there was a Demon Lord from Hell's blood sea, seeing how the little demon Wen Xuanji's color changed, he couldn't hold back his anger.Therefore, he traveled thousands of miles to the top of Kunlun Mountain to fight against the vain Taoist priest to rectify the majesty of the demon world.

Since ancient times, Taoism and demons have been at odds. Although the Demon Venerable had no intention of cutting the Daoist priest's bones, Xuanjizi really wanted to do justice for the heavens, and drove the Demon Venerable into a place where he would never be restored, and forever suspend the human world.

A vicious battle that shook the world lasted for seven days and seven nights. One demon and one were all exhausted, but they still couldn't tell the winner.

Although the Demon Lord is a demon, he is a principled demon. Seeing that the fight will hurt both sides, he proposes a temporary truce and will fight again after regrouping.

Just like that, Master Mozun would go to Kunlun Mountain twice in three days, and he would return every time in a tie, and it became a regular harassment.Ordinarily, it is none of the business of the two of them to fight each other, but when the demon king travels, wherever the powerful demonic energy passes, he will always be followed by a group of little demons who ardently worship him.When you look up all day long, it is dark, and it is rare to see the sun.

The Taoist priests in Kunlun Mountain saw that they were not tall enough, and they couldn't bear to offer advice to Xuanjizi, the head teacher, to solve the big trouble once and for all, and to restore the Kunlun fairy land to a clear day.

Why doesn't Xuanjizi have a headache, you fight when you say fight, the two clearly learn and cultivate differently, there must be a high and a low strength, but the strange thing is that they can draw every time.Xuanjizi is not stupid. After several battles, he vaguely sensed that the Demon Lord's ability is far superior to his own. The chance to defeat him with a blow, was actually taken back by him as if he was too slow to react.

Come back the next day, still the same.

I don't know what to draw.

And after the fight, he had to drag him all over the body to look at the moon on the top of the mountain, pointing to the night sky that was shrouded in demonic energy and could not even see half of the stars, and said to him incongruously: "Look, tonight's The moon is really round, as bright as the Taoist priest's eyes."

If he still had the strength, Xuanjizi just wanted to kick the monster who opened his eyes and talked nonsense off the cliff, and threw him out of his wits.

Sometimes the Mozun would not only pull him to look at the moon, which had no shadow at all, but would also bring some small things as souvenirs for the battle.

Can demon things be collected casually?Although it is not a treasure of the demon world, sometimes it is a cobblestone picked up along the way, and sometimes it is an unnamed thing snatched from nowhere. It would be a catastrophe if it fell to the people, so Xuanjizi had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring those things back to Kunlun, where he specially picked a room to store them, and used the seal of exorcism to bless and purify them.

Xuanjizi was startled to realize that ten years had passed when the room was almost filled with things big and small.

But Mozun still travels between the sea of ​​blood and Kunlun regardless of the weather.

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His Royal Highness Mozun: This seat is so capricious (?ì_í?)

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