The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

The narrow-mouthed vase disappeared in her hand, and Qing Wu vaguely heard a swish and thump sound.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she kept staring into the pair of big eyes in the red mist without blinking.

When the thudding sound ended, the big eyeball opened and closed its right eye like a cramp, and the eyeball moved up and down and left and right. After a long "hiss", a voice burst out from the red mist:

"That's the taste! So good~"

Qing Wu: "..."

The large eyeballs in front of her continued to intermittently close the left and right eyes. The red mist seemed to switch between day and night. She couldn't help but think of the description of the legendary ancient god Zhu Jiuyin:

——Open your eyes for day, close your eyes for night.

When she first entered the red fog, even the light of polar day could not penetrate. As soon as the big eyeball appeared, the red fog became bright.

Even now, this ghost that flickers day and night will go blind.

Qing Wu couldn't help but think of the polar day and polar night outside the domain. It can be said that in this chaotic place, only the appearance of polar day and polar night maintains a kind of "rules and laws".

In other words, the polar day and polar night outside the domain are most likely due to the greedy and money-loving dragon in the red fog.

Only during the polar night can you enter the land of the witch clan.

When Qing Wu first came in, she was full of martial virtues and was ready to fight if she refused to obey.

But now...

Maybe I don't have to do anything?

While he was thinking, the dead sound of the big eyeball came again, and a huge creature poked out of the red mist.

Qing Wu finally saw the true face of this ancient god.

Winding in the red fog is a huge bone mountain. To be more precise, it is snake bones without flesh, blood and scales. Cruising in the bone mountain, there is a huge human head on top.

Zhu Jiuyin has a human face and a snake body.

The face was androgynous and extremely beautiful, except that the flesh on the right cheekbone had fallen away, revealing the bones and gums.

Even so, her whole face still had a kind of broken, gorgeous and sad beauty.

It was the twitching opening and closing of his left and right eyes and the intermittent cockfighting that made this face look clearly mentally retarded.

——More!

——More!!

——Not enough!

Qing Wu narrowed her eyes and smiled, saying, "It's gone. You drank it all."

Zhulong's eyes stopped twitching and opened wide, staring straight at her with his vertical pupils. The sense of crisis once again locked onto Qingwu.

"You smell like ghost blood wine. You are the ghost blood wine. I can eat you."

The murderous intent was approaching, Qing Wu felt that the blood in her body was boiling, and she was about to break out of her body.

The pain only made her eyebrows tremble, but she spoke calmly: "If you eat me now, you won't be able to eat me in the future."

The blood stopped flowing out of the body, but Qing Wu still felt something flowing out of her nose.

Yes, it's a nosebleed.

Just as she was about to take a sip, she saw the blood bead hanging in the air. Zhu Jiuyin on the opposite side opened his mouth, rolled up his forked long tongue, and rolled the blood bead into his mouth.

Qing Wu: "..."

An ancient god, when he eats, his body looks like a toad sticking out its tongue.

He even let go of his nosebleed. If she had known this before coming to the outside world, she should have asked Cang Ming to store a pot of urine for this guy.

See if this guy even doesn't let go of the urine.

Her Majesty Shasha appeared calm on the surface, but she still made a note in her little notebook how her blood almost left her body and she was turned into a mummy.

Qing Wu persuaded him: "If you leave me here, the Great God will have an endless supply of ghost blood wine. The Great God is so smart, he will definitely make a wise choice."

Zhu Jiuyin stared at her with his vertical pupils, as if he was thinking.

Qing Wu thought that this dead worm had an empty brain and didn't know why he pretended to be wise.

Zhu Jiuyin: "Your ghost blood tells me that you have ulterior motives, speak nonsense, and have a vicious heart. Ugly monster, you are plotting against me."

Veins popped out on Qingwu's forehead.

Ugly, ugly, weird?

She looked directly into the eyes of the Candle Dragon.

So, are these eyes actually blind?

"How can you say it's a plot? I want to make a deal with the Great God." Qing Wu smiled kindly: "If the deal goes through, I promise that the Great God will not only have ghost blood wine, but also an endless supply of witch blood wine."

Zhulong's pupils shrank a little, and his androgynous face showed some reminiscence: "Witch tribe?"

His eyes fell on Qing Wu, and he suddenly leaned in and sniffed:

"You smell of the blood of the Wu clan. Did you just kill any Wu clan members?" Zhulong murmured to himself. Suddenly, he sniffed hard a few times and smelled Qing Wu from head to toe.

Qing Wu's eyes moved slightly, and the hypocritical smile on her face fell. She moved her neck slightly, and the hand holding the judge's pen gradually tightened.

Well, I regret it. It turns out that it is more straightforward to suppress it by force.

There is really nothing much to say about this brainless, greedy, gluttonous, and dead worm. Just do it.

Zhulong suddenly stopped and sniffed, and asked, "Why do you smell like frost?"

The murderous intent that Qing Wu had was forcibly suppressed by the name 'Shuangshuang'. Her eyes twitched slightly: "Who?"

"My Shuangshuang." Zhulong stared at her with his clouded pupils, as if recalling the past: "I haven't seen her for a long, long time. You smell like her. Have you seen her?"

Qing Wu had a guess and asked in a subtle way, "God General Lingshuang?"

"You really know Shuangshuang."

A smile appeared on Zhulong's androgynous face. For a moment, he seemed as if he had never died. Even the white bones exposed at the right cheekbone did not seem so scary.

"Where is Shuangshuang? Why doesn't she come to see me?"

"No, she always keeps her word. It must be those brainless beasts and evil creatures that wasted her time."

In the red fog, Zhulong's murderous aura sometimes rose and sometimes fell.

Qing Wu felt increasingly strange.

The Shuangshuang mentioned by the dead worm was obviously her mother.

A Niang used to be a member of the Demon Slayer Army and stayed outside the domain for a long time, but...how could A Niang have anything to do with this long worm?

I had never heard my mother talk about it before coming to the outside world.

Qing Wu thought of a possibility, that is, A Niang and Zhu Long might know each other, but A Niang did not know Zhu Long's true identity.

"What is your relationship with the Shuangshuang you mentioned?"

Zhu Long curled his lips and smiled: "Of course we have to stay together forever. She promised to support me forever."

Qing Wu: Okay, very good.

The smile on her face grew stronger. "You should have said it earlier. Well, this matter has been a fuss for a long time. Master, you are one of us."

"The Shuangshuang you mentioned is exactly my mother."

Zhulong said "Hmm?" and leaned closer to look down at Qingwu: "Are you Shuangshuang's daughter?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

A murderous intent more intense than before locked onto Qing Wu, as if it wanted to drain her blood immediately.

A cruel smile appeared on Zhulong's androgynous face: "So Shuangshuang didn't come to see me because she has a husband? You clown, who is your father?"

Qing Wu: "..."

Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

She had a confused and sad look on her face: "I don't have a father."

"But my mother said she would find a father for my brother and me. Children without a father are like weeds, always being bullied."

"Great God, are you the father that my mother found for my brother and me?"

Zhulong's dead dragon eyes shook.

The murderous intent receded like the tide.

His voice actually began to stutter: "I, I, I am your...your father? Did Shuangshuang really say that she wanted me to be your father?"

Qing Wu blinked: "Did I make a mistake? You are not the father that my mother found for me and my brother?"

Zhulong: "I am!"

must be!