Chapter 204 Underworld
"Xiao Xinxin, I'm here to pick you up as a teacher." There was a familiar voice in the air, and then the clouds pushed away. A coquettish man fell in front of Zuo Zixin and stretched out his hand to rub Zuo Zixin's long hair. Finally, after seeing his bird's nest-like hairstyle, he put his hand back without a trace.
"Master, you are really a good master." Zuo Zixin's teeth squeaked. What must be completed, and what can't come out without finishing the task. Now it seems to be more floating clouds.
"Xiao Xinxin, you will be shy as a teacher." While talking, the evil wind should not separate his face and disguise himself as an embarrassed look.
In the past, Zuo Zixin might have been fooled. Now Zuo Zixin is hundreds of years old, and he has also explored the cheeky nature of evil wind. If the shamelessness of evil wind ranks second in the world, no one in the world can no longer rank first.
Zuo Zixin directly said goodbye to her face, closed her lips tightly, and stopped paying attention to the evil wind.
Along the way, the evil wind "enthusiasticly" asked Zuo Zixin about her life for hundreds of years, and finally was directly ignored by Zuo Zixin with white eyes or flying knives.
Nima, as long as you have eyes, you can see whether she is doing well or not, right? Whose children's good clothes will be torn like this? Whose child's good hair will be so messy? Whose child who has a good life will be chased by the ninth-level monsters to buy the world?
How is she doing? It should be called cheating.
The evil wind led Zuo Zixin in the direction she came hundreds of years ago. This time, Zuo Zixin really saw the face of the place where she was. Black ghost fog, wandering ghosts, and quite lively ghost markets.
Why didn't she see these things when they came?
Zuo Zixin put a big question mark on her forehead and stared at the prosperous ghost market underneath with a puzzled face. Of course, the scenery you see twice will be different. Tianya Road is led by a maid Xiaojiao and takes a shortcut. There is nothing else on the road except for the ghosts. The evil wind took her to the road, and there were naturally more things she met on the road.
After that, they crossed a river and entered an urban area, and then flew forward, a dead and dark palace. At the gate of the palace, there was still a figure with a bull's head and horse, holding a halberd in his hand and patrolling outside the palace.
"Who dares to break into the underworld?" The bull-headed man shouted loudly, staring at the boss and glaring at the person flying in the sky. There are rules in the underworld. You can't fly in residential areas without authorization, especially the underworld. You must walk to enter.
"What? Don't even know me?" The evil wind fox picked up its eyes, and a cluster of lightning fell on the palm of its hand, hitting the foot of the bull's head.
The cow and horse knelt on the ground in a hurry, sweating coldly, and did not dare to look directly at the people above. "I don't know that the bull's head (horse face) is going back to the palace. Please punish me."
There has been no sound on the top for a long time. When the bull-headed horse straightened up, the people in the air had already entered the palace. They just wiped the cold sweat on their heads. They were really scared to death just now. Pluto has always been moody. Just now, they didn't see Pluto's driving and crashed into the king.
Now think about it, there is no danger in escaping from death.
However, Niutou Ma Mian immediately became curious about the identity of the person who had just stood with their king.
"Niutou, who do you think stood with the king just now? It's too bad to look at." The horse's face snorted. He had never seen anything in the underworld. It was the first time he had seen such a bad thing just now.
"Ma Mian, don't talk nonsense." The bull's head tilted the halberd and whispered, "You don't know that hundreds of years ago, the king brought back a girl, who was the king's daughter outside, our distinguished princess. If the people inside know that you speak ill of the princess, the king will definitely let you go to the 18th floor of hell.
The horse's face trembling, "Don't, the 18th floor of hell is crying every day. Where have you been? What's the way to live?"
"Then don't talk nonsense. The king is back. We have to stand guard. As soon as the bull's head closed the long halberd, he stood beside the palace.
Does Her Royal Highness look like this? No wonder the king doesn't like the gorgeous ghosts in the palace. It turns out to be very heavy. On the one hand, Ma Mian gossiped in his heart and stood on his guard.
King? Zuo Zixin looked at the evil coquettish look and couldn't get in touch with the previous serious look at all. Bull's head, horse face, Styx, underworld palace... gloomy palace, is this the underworld? Is her cheap master Pluto?
This cognition made Zuo Zixin's heart jump and asked, "Are you Pluto?"
The evil fox's eyes narrowed, and his bangs were quite coquettish, making the corners of Zuo Zixin's mouth twitch. How can such a evil person be the same person as the majestic one just now? It won't be dropped, will it?
"Xiao Xinxin, are you proud of being a disciple? In the future, you will shuttle through all walks of life. As long as you take out the name of teacher, you are sure that no one dares to touch you..." The evil wind is getting more and more proud, and Zuo Zixin's face is getting worse and worse.
Actually, she shouldn't ask him or anything.
Zuo Zixin jumped directly, fell from the air, recognized the direction, and strode to her yard. Before she walked to the room, Xiaojiao came face to face.
"Young master?" Xiaojiao frowned and asked uncertainly. Is this bad-looking person a young master? I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. Why has the change so big? The young master is simply comparable to the refugees above.
What Xiaojiao said actually refers to the world. Xiaojiao was an ordinary person before she was born. She had a rich father and lived a rich life. Who knew that there was a plague in their town, and Xiaojiao took refuge with her property. There were disaster victims all the way, and Xiaojiao's family died of illness on the road.
Xiao went to another town alone to find her fiance. Xiaojiao climbed out of the dead and was embarrassed. In addition, she was kind in her heart. She had to help the people who met the disaster on the road, and there was not much money after she got to her husband's house.
So, the little orphan girl with no money and no power was divorced and kicked out. In this way, the family was still worried and went to the town to ruin her reputation, making her unable to gain a foothold in the town at all.
Xiaojiao was sad and left with hatred, but was designed outside the town and sold into the brothel. Originally desperate Xiaojiao wanted to end her life, but she was saved and became a disciple of a small sect to cultivate immortals.
It's just the beginning here, and it's not over yet. Xiaojiao is very qualified. She has built a foundation in just one year, and the leader is also very good to her. A few years later, Xiaojiao's cultivation only stopped in the opening period and did not rise, and she found that the sect she stayed in was actually specialized in cultivating medicine stoves.
What is the medicine furnace? I believe that as long as you embark on the road of cultivation, you will understand.
How could Xiaojiao be willing to become a medicine stove, so she told her beloved brother, hoping that she would take her away. The brother took her away, but took her to the dark market and sent her to the auction.
After a long time, after learning about Xiaojiao's background, Zuo Zixin slapped the table and said angrily, "What I hate most in my life is a scum man. All scum men are going to die."
"Xiaojiao, prepare a set of clothes for me quickly, and I want to take a shower." As soon as Zuo Zixin saw Xiaojiao, it was like a mouse seeing rice. Her eyes were straight and she was very excited.
"Young master, let go of me and I'll prepare it for you right away." The corners of Xiaojiao's mouth twitched, and when she looked at the dark palm on her pink clothes, she suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
"Okay, thank you." Zuo Zixin let go of her hand when she heard the words, leaving Xiaojiao with a big smile and leaving.
"No... Use... Thank you." Xiaojiao's mouth moved and looked weakly at the palm prints on her clothes. Why are the young master's hands so dirty?
Zuo Zixin is now lying in the hot spring contentedly, squinting her eyes and slowly scooping her hands and bathing her white skin. If it weren't for the two scars on her chest that were deeper and bigger than the mouth of the bowl, she would have felt that her figure was perfect.
Well, it will take hundreds of years to bear a baby or beauty elixir, and the beauty elixir is a moment. Smart people know how to choose Meiyan Dan. Obviously, Zuo Zixin has always been a smart person.
Meimei took a shower and chatted with Jiao about the evil wind. After grinding her teeth, she climbed into a comfortable bed and went to sleep.
Ghosts also need to sleep, especially for people like her who have not been in bed for hundreds of years in order to complete their tasks. Sleeping is simply a great pleasure in life. As for Meiyan Dan, let's wait until she gets enough sleep.
Zuo Zixin slept in the dark, day and night, unaware of the four seasons, and slept for five years. Of course, in her sleep, her cultivation of Jindan has improved again, and it has reached the middle of Jindan.
Zuo Zixin practices the ghost technique given by the evil wind. The speed of cultivation is simply the same as the speed of the monks in the human world. Of course, this slow refers to the ghost art, otherwise, Zuo Zixin's cultivation will not rise so slowly.
Does she really think it's because her cultivation was destroyed? Originally, Zuo Zixin was a ghost and should practice ghost spells. However, she has always been in the human world. No one enlightened her, so she became a pseudo-ghost. It is simply a waste of ghost and such good qualifications. She destroyed her cultivation and re-cultivated, which was just enough to digest the ghost art.
At the end of the world, Zuo Zixin's cultivation has met the requirements of upgrading, but time is tight. Zuo Zixin only wants to complete the task, but delays her understanding. Now I finally fell asleep and didn't care, so I upgraded in my sleep.
If Zuo Zixin upgrades when she knows she is asleep, she will definitely wake up with laughter.
Of course, our protagonist is still immersed in his dream. Instead of laughing, he has been crying.
In her dream, she saw that she was pierced in the chest by Shangyangjun's sword, and then pierced her chest by Mujin, and her appearance was also strange and gorgeous. Dressed in red, red lotus grows on his face, and his eyes are shining red...
In her dream, she saw the flower that turned into flying ash and attracted butterflies to rush to death. She was trapped in a strange place, where there was no vitality, and her chest was empty.
Gradually, Hua Zun coincided with the woman with red lotus growing on her face, and finally became her appearance.