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"Are you awake? Now that you're awake, then..." Jing Zhuo suddenly approached her, sniffed gently, and hit her neck with warm breath, "Shouldn't it be time to do something serious?"

Zhizhi clutched the quilt with his fingers, and looked at Jing Zhuo with a righteous face: "What are you doing?"

The tip of Jing Zhuo's nose almost touched her face, and said with a sweet smile, "Say, what should I do?"

Coupled with the natural appearance of this vixen, these words are even more sweet and sticky, almost candy candy can be pulled out, and it can mess up any head full of serious thoughts at once.

Zhizhi continued to look upright, silently bearing eight honors and eight disgraces in his heart.

Facing this upright face, Jing Zhuo endured for a long time, and finally lost the battle. He lay on his back on the bed, rested his forehead with one hand, and sighed: "I really can't do anything against you..."

Zhi Zhi was still in a daze.

She finds it strange that she has met this vixen twice, but why does the other party look like she has known him for a long time?And she, although she felt that the fox was indescribably dangerous, and when he looked at her, the fox's eyes would always show the small flames that would be produced when he looked at the little chicken, Zhi Zhi felt that it was not malicious.

She wanted to use her strength to get out of bed, but found that there was no trace of immortal power that could be mobilized. She tried again, but there was still no trace of immortal power.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Jing Zhuo pulled off the squeaking clothes, and said, "Come in."

"I didn't interrupt anything, did I?" Ghost Face came in with a bowl of dark concoction, and the two eyes under the mask were shining brightly.When he saw that fairy and demon lying on the bed peacefully, with not even a trace of mess in his clothes, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.Put the medicine on the table next to the bed.

Jing Zhuo stood up, exchanged glances with Ghost Mian, held a spoon in one hand, and picked up the medicine in the other,

Zhizhi hurriedly got up, took the bowl, "Gulu Gulu", and drank it down in one gulp.

With a ghostly face, he took out candied fruit, pulled his lips and coaxed: "If you are afraid of suffering, you can..." Seeing that the medicine bowl was empty in an instant, his expression froze.

As an old ghost who became a ghost before getting married and having a daughter, Ghost Mian really wanted to experience the joy of feeding the little fairy.Imagine the scene where the little fairy said tearfully that she was dying of suffering and asked for candy, and I felt very happy in my heart.But this little fairy didn't even need to be coaxed.

Jing Zhuo held the spoon in one hand, and left the other hand empty.

Zhizhi said seriously: "I'm already a big fairy, I don't need to be fed, and I don't need to eat sugar when I drink medicine."

Ghost Mian and Jing Zhuo exchanged another look, and there was a bit of indescribable in the eyes.

Zhizhi felt that although the medicine was bitter, after drinking it, he soon gained strength.Seeing the ghost face and the demon king making eye contact, I panicked.Once again secretly mobilized the immortal power, but it was still in vain.

Ghost Mian felt that it would be useless to stay any longer, so he packed up the medicine bowl and went out.Zhizhi continued to try to mobilize Xianli.

"Don't try again." Jing Zhuo's cold hand covered her, and her eyes, which were so beautiful that they looked a bit unscrupulous, now had a serious meaning, "You have to be prepared, I'm going to It's not good news to tell you... But you are already a great fairy, so you shouldn't be scared so easily."

"Tell me. I'm not so unintimidated."

"After you entered the Twelve Peaks, I tested you. I found that your celestial power is very pure, but it is constantly passing away. Your celestial power is already abundant, and it is passing away so slowly. Naturally, you can't find it at the beginning. It was already too late when I found out." Jing Zhuo pinched his creaking fingers in his palm, and tightened them suddenly at this moment, "And now, you have completely lost your immortal power."

She was a little scared, if she hadn't found out at that time, hadn't chased after him, facing those people, this child wouldn't even have the ability to resist...

"No wonder." Zhizhi's heart shook, his eyes rolled, and he was silent for a while, "I had a feeling of draining my energy for a while... Afterwards, my cloud leakage was probably due to the lack of immortal energy. Ah, because of this, I almost had a fatal accident..."

"You accepted it faster than I imagined." Jing Zhuo said, "In the past ten thousand years, there are always ten cases of immortals whose immortal powers suddenly disappeared. Those immortals are male and female. Before immortals, some were demons and some were human. The only thing they have in common is that they are all true immortals, not loose immortals. Nine of them are heavenly immortals, and the only one is an earth immortal, who is sent by the heaven to gather wind. Go back to Wenqu Xingjun and sort out the immortal records. The reason why these immortals lost their immortal power has never been found out, but unlike accidents, they all have an inseparable relationship with Heaven."

Zhizhi pondered for a while before saying, "Oh."

Jing Zhuo didn't expect that Zhizhi only gave a "oh" indifferently.

In fact, when Qingchan uttered the word "retirement", Zhizhi couldn't help but think: "retirement" plus the name of "waste material", according to the routine of the end point, after that, the protagonist will take The wind blows, and it's skyrocketing to [-] miles. It's time for revenge, revenge, face-slapping, pretending to be X, marrying Bai Fumei, and finally reaching the pinnacle of life.

Zhizhi was very calm at the moment, and there was even a sense of steadfastness in his calmness, and he said with blood: "Things that have not been obtained through my own efforts, whether it is feelings or strength, even if I have them, I will not be at ease. .It’s not like nothing from the beginning..."

It was only after the words came out that Zhizhi realized that these words were too different from her eccentric second-generation ancestor's persona, so she subconsciously glanced at them.

But he didn't expect that Jing Zhuo was just thinking about it, but he didn't doubt anything. After a while, Zhizhi realized that Jing Zhuo didn't know the original owner before.Thank goodness for that.

Jing Zhuo quickly finished thinking, resting his chin, looking at Zhizhi with wet peach eyes: "But those fairies abused you so badly, you really don't want revenge?"

"Those fairies... I think..." Zhi Zhi's eyes flickered slightly, his heart skipped a beat, "I think the Heavenly Emperor will find out the truth and make the decision for me."

In fact, no matter whether it is Qingchan retiring the marriage, or not becoming a fairy after losing her celestial power, these things are like a bolt from the blue on the original owner, but to Zhizhi, it is an unexpected...surprise.

She had long since discovered that the Heavenly Court was not as harmonious as the original owner had imagined. To live under the noses of those fairies, not only had to hide her identity, but also guard against open and dark arrows. It was too tiring and the risk was too high.

As for those fairies, Zhi Zhi thought, the reason they harmed her was because she was worthy of being harmed.If she is willing to be a mortal and not hinder any immortals, wouldn't there be no reason for immortals to harm her?

Zhi Zhi is just a commoner, and she would rather live an ordinary life than to be a fairy with fear.

Her ideal is to be a scientist who studies the theory and technology of heaven...

She was afraid, and decided to confess.From her previous life to the present, there are only four things she insists on sticking to: going to bed early and getting up early, exercising, maintaining integrity, and doing what she likes to do.Other than that, there is nothing wrong with it.

As for punishing bad people or bad immortals, she used to think it was a matter of law, but now she thinks it is a matter of heaven.The political teacher taught that law enforcement is the business of law enforcement agencies.Bad people are handed over to the state, and bad immortals are handed over to the heaven. She is content to be a law-abiding obedient citizen.

On the other hand, even if Qingchan doesn't ask for a divorce, Zhizhi will find a way to divorce when the time is right; It's normal, one day, Zhi Zhi himself will find a way to leave the Heavenly Court.

Now it's just that the process is different, but the result is the same.Thinking about it carefully, I feel aggrieved, but it is just right to put it in a big frame.

Zhizhi washed her mind with the spiritual victory method, and felt that the world was very friendly to her.It's not because she has a tendency to be masochistic, but because she grew up in dog blood and has a mysterious ability to endure.

But when Jing Zhuo was speaking, he always considered the gains and losses for her, at this moment, Zhi Zhi didn't know what kind of expression would be appropriate.

"You slept for seven days and seven nights, and the Queen Mother of the West has named Fairy Dianjiang as the Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace and betrothed it to the Dragon Clan. By the time the Emperor of Heaven leaves the gate, Dianjiang and the green dragon may have been married long ago. There are a lot of them." Jing Zhuo continued, "And you, now that you have lost your immortal power, you are already no different from ordinary people. By that time, you will have died of old age..."

"This way..." Zhizhi put on a sad look.But, who doesn't want to live forever?Hearing the word "old age and death", it is a lie to say that there is no regret at all.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jing Zhuo squeezed his chin and looked up and down, "Heh, instead of relying on the Emperor of Heaven to make decisions for you after he leaves the customs, why don't you come and beg me? Maybe you take good care of me and be obedient to me. I will warm the bed, so I promise to come down and make the decision for you. How about killing those immortals who bullied you one by one? Or do you prefer to do it yourself?"

"Please, why do I ask you?" Zhi Zhi read out such a hint of contempt from Jing Zhuo's words, she felt that she was weak, but instead she developed a burst of energy and slapped Jing Zhuo's hand hard "Master Demon King rescued me from the twelve thunders and saved my life. I am very grateful... But, I really want to know, why did you mobilize people to rescue such a good-for-nothing fairy like me?"

Jing Zhuo didn't expect that Zhizhi still had the strength to resist, and accidentally opened his hand.

Uh, looking angry, I want to rub it.

Zhi Zhi suddenly thought that when the demon king went to the heavenly court, he brought many demon soldiers, even the ghost clan.That battle was not like venting out on a whim for a fairy who had just met; rather, it seemed that he had planned to go to war with the heavens and start another battle between fairy and demon.

Only then did she feel that some of Jing Zhuo's strange behaviors could finally be explained.

Zhizhi didn't think that Jing Zhuo was trying to show her off, but only thought that something abnormal must be a demon.

"The things you said just now are nothing more than wanting to arouse my hatred for the heavens, and want me to be your demon clan's spearman, don't you? You and the ghost-faced man are flirting with each other, and you are also thinking of plotting against me, aren't you? ? But I am nothing but a useless fairy. Why do I need to take it so seriously?"

Zhizhi's mind was spinning wildly. In her previous life, she spent many years in the military and political forums of the corner community, and her imagination in conspiracy theories was excellent. At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the "Game of Great Powers" and other views that she could not agree with. "If you If you want to use me as an excuse to let Jiu Chongtian take the initiative to declare war on the demon world. Then let me tell you, the Heavenly Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West both care about the overall situation and will not do this for me, a useless fairy...

"Or, you may want me to spread the word for you everywhere, saying that the fairy world is unfair, that the heavens frame innocent people, so as to gain sympathy and facilitate your recruitment... But I will not forget that I am a fairy, even if the heavens are really so miserable, I will not I will abandon the peace of the Three Realms for my own selfish desires. If you have to force me, I would rather sacrifice..."

Rather than dying inexplicably like in his previous life, Zhizhi felt that it would be better to be a martyr who sacrificed for peace.

It took Jing Zhuo some time to understand what Zhizhi said, and smiled angrily, "You, you must have thought too complicated..." As he said, he went to rub Zhizhi's hair again.

Zhizhi avoided her hand, and continued angrily: "Isn't it because of these? Don't tell me, it's just because you saw me for the first time, you couldn't help but want me to hold you in my arms Every time you see me, you want to rub your ears against me and hug me in my arms; you also want me to change your water, feed you, groom you, cut your nails, clean your ears, and take a bath every day..."

Being rejected again, Jing Zhuo couldn't help feeling disappointed, but after that, every time Zhizhi said the last one, the fox's heart beat a little faster.

"Don't talk about it, no, I'll talk about it later..." Jing Zhuo turned into a red fox, and suddenly threw himself into Zhizhi's arms, using gravity to press Zhizhi to lie down, arched for a while, and found a perfect position , finally calmed down, the fox's face was buried under the paws, and he hummed softly, "I just think you rub it very well, but I didn't expect it to have so many benefits."

Seeing that the dignified demon king suddenly changed into this appearance again, Zhi Zhi was dumbfounded.

The fox nestled comfortably in her arms for a while, narrowed his eyes, knowing that he had changed into his original form, and he would not be pushed away.After a while, seeing that Zhizhi hadn't moved, he lifted the fox's head, and reminded with restraint and restraint: "Hey, just follow what you just said, and try one by one, okay?"

Very obedient and docile appearance.

Zhizhi just put the label "wild and calculating" on the demon king just now, but now this label is confused by another label: "a wild animal that seems to want to be tamed very much".

Before Zhizhi realized it, his hand had already instinctively started to smooth the fox's fur.

"Ah, I forgot the serious things." The fox really looked like he just remembered, and suddenly, he changed back to his original body.

The red fox suddenly turned into an astonishingly beautiful woman, as light as a boneless body, lying on her body, slowly raised her head from her chest, until her eyes met hers.Restored to become the powerful and inviolable demon king in the rumors.

Zhizhi didn't have time to react, her hand was still on Jingzhuo's naked back of her neck.

My heart beats so fast.

Should be scared.

Tremblingly, he withdrew his hand, tilted his head, and spread the corpse.

"You have lost your fairy power now, no fairy can help you restore your original appearance, not even a demon—" Jing Zhuo turned back his squeaky face, "Hey, I'm talking to you seriously, at least pretend Can you focus on it?"

"When you Yaozu are talking seriously, do you...need to lie on top of others?" Zhizhi felt a little uncomfortable.

Shengshi Meiyan is still extremely lethal at close range.However, look at the essence through the phenomenon: a woman, a wild animal, a bird.

Zhizhi regained his righteousness.

"Although I can't do it, I know that there is an old and immortal Fanxiu who can do it." Jing Zhuo's peach blossom eyes were full of sadness. If you ignore her current posture, for a vixen, it can be regarded as serious Extremely, "That man is very good at crooked ways, his sword is slanted, and he is incompatible with anything that involves heaven. But if I stick a big knife on the table where he eats, he will definitely cry and cry to help you."

Zhi Zhi's dull eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Who is that person?"