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"You... what are you talking about?" Boyun Buyun was confused and confused by Zhizhi.

But it can be analyzed, Xiao Tuan said that she fell in love with a monster, and then she would do something for that monster...

Bu Yuntong thought of Weaver Girl Empress, because he fell in love with Cowherd, and even refused to be Weaver Girl afterwards.There is also Sister Jiang, who was a talented and hardworking fairy before getting married, but after getting married, Zhiyun was delayed because of various mundane things, and she was not ashamed.

After that, Boyun Buyun lost any affection for words such as feelings, liking, love, getting married, and so on.Now Xiao Tuan actually started to say "like", which made Boyun Buyun very uneasy.

"That is to say, you tore the clothes because of that monster?" Boyun Buyun once again confirmed with grief: liking is really not a good thing.In his opinion, no one who delays his duties is a good thing.

It's no wonder that in the previous Tiantiao, it was clearly stated that immortals should not have feelings. Such a brilliant move was abandoned because some immortals demanded their basic immortal rights!

Boyun Buyun really missed that era when gods couldn't fall in love.

"Little Tumor, although you are a useless fairy, you can't lower your status. Go and like a goblin." Compared with delaying your duties, the difference between fairy and goblin is secondary, but if you can awaken Zhizhi's sense of identity, Maybe it can be salvaged.

Boyun Buyun had completely forgotten, he still didn't know who that demon was.

Zhi Zhi smiled, and then suddenly turned cold: "None of your business."

Boyun Buyun was stuck in the throat with the word "fart". This little tumor was not only poisonous, but also very vulgar.It's a fart, so there is no fairy demeanor at all.After choking for a while, he said: "But I don't understand. I like it if I like it. Why did you tear off the sky-clothes?"

"As I said, the most important raw material is the heart. When I conceived this dress, I had very sincere and passionate feelings for the current Dragon Prince, but when I was actually weaving the heaven- When I was wearing the clothes, I also harbored a little desire for revenge, hoping to make him regret every time he saw this celestial-clothes in the future—regret why he was blind at the beginning, missed such an excellent little fairy like me, and fell in love with it. Farewell to Immortal? But now, I don't like or hate Prince Long anymore. There is no need for this celestial robe."

Boyun Buyun still didn't understand, he patted the table and said, "But Tian-yi is innocent...why do you..."

"Are you really the celestial-cloth is an ordinary dress? As long as the celestial-cloth is still there, the mind cannot disappear." Zhizhi said, when she just tore the celestial-cloth, she suddenly felt a burst of relief, " That kind of mind is the complicated mood when weaving that heaven-clothes, which not only has an impact on the weaver, but also has a huge impact on the wearer of this garment, and any fairy who looks at this garment. It is even somewhat like yes……"

Zhizhi remembered that he used to involuntarily want to run out of the Heavenly Court, because there seemed to be a very strong and weird aura in the Heavenly Court.

The other immortals in the heaven seemed to have been assimilated by that breath.At that time, Xiao Zhizhi didn't know where the uncomfortable breath came from. It wasn't until she saw the Yunjintian clothes woven by Zhinu that she seemed to find the answer.

That celestial robe made people feel tired and dizzy, and thinking of sad things made the fragile fairy cry.This is the magic of Yunjintian-yi.The little Zhizhi back then was very sensitive to the ominous situation.She was very surprised why this malicious-looking celestial-cloth was actually regarded as a treasure by the Queen Mother of the West.

She went to tell Queen Mother Xi about this heaven-clothes because she was afraid that letting her continue wearing this dress would make Queen Mother Xi even more unhappy.

But the Queen Mother of the West was so angry that she would not let her slander her daughter's work. If the Emperor of Heaven hadn't stopped her, Xiao Zhizhi would have been swung to death by her sleeve.

Wanting to know the mystery, Xiao Zhizhi imitated the Yunjintian-clothes, but it became more and more difficult to weave, because in the process of weaving.She also felt endless sadness and resentment, and then hurriedly called it a day, trying to destroy the celestial clothes, but was taken away by Dian Jiang.

Zhizhi could clearly feel that Zhinu was not happy back then, although she didn't know the reason.

Later, Xiao Zhizhi learned about the past of Empress Zhinu and the source of this sadness.Except for the refusal of the Queen Mother of the West, the Emperor of Heaven and all the immortals under him said that the life of Zhinu after she came to the world was happy and carefree.There is a saying in the world that one only envies mandarin ducks but not immortals.

However, where does resentment come from?Unless she doesn't want to be a mortal at all, and doesn't want to be with the cowherd.

She really wanted to prevent this tragedy from happening again to other fairies, so she started stealing clothes; she felt that since Yun Jintian-yi could have such a powerful force that made immortals feel unhappy and depressed, then she seemed to be able to try too. With one click, weave a brocade-cloth that can make immortals happy.

"Like what?" Boyun Buyun interrupted Zhizhi's thoughts.

Zhizhi stared blankly at Boyun Buyun, opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

On the day of Yun Sai, she saw the Queen Mother of the West appearing in Yunjin Tianyi again, and after only one glance, she felt that the power of the Tianyi seemed to be stronger than before.

It was like a shadow covering the Nine Heavens Tower. This shadow could be called greed, cowardice, cruelty, indifference, jealousy, lust... everything is inappropriate.This shadow gradually brought out the darkest part of the fairy heart.

That day, there seemed to be a voice in Zhizhi's ear saying: They are so inward, take revenge, take revenge, ruin everything...

Boyun Buyun asked again impatiently: "What does it look like?"

Like, a curse.

Zhizhi shivered for a while, not daring to think any more.

This idea is too conspiracy theory.It must have been in the cape community before.

She took out a lot of clouds at once, filled Buyun Tongzi's cloud pouch, and then drove him out.

After that, he stood in the wind for a long time like a fairy.

She was very confused.

It was only after she arrived in Tianbo City that she learned the other half of the story of the Weaver Girl from the Wordless Celestial Master.This seems to be able to find an explanation for the resentment and unwillingness in Yun Jintian's clothes.

But, it seems... still not the whole story.

Zhizhi subconsciously turned his head to look for Jing Zhuo, only to find that the vixen who was quietly feeding the fish had left.But he didn't even say hello to her, which made him feel a little strange.

Just as he was going to look for it, the ghost face came over with food.

Since arriving in Tianbo City, a fairy and a few demons have been following the three meals and daily routines of mortals.

Zhi Zhi looked at the sky, it was indeed lunch time.

"Where is Lord Demon King?"

"Oh, I met her on the road just now, her eyes were red, as if she had been crying. The Lord Demon King also told me that she didn't want to eat this meal. Did you quarrel?" Ghost Mian admired her, especially Looking at Zhizhi expectantly, "Is there still a fight? Is the Lord Demon King being beaten unilaterally? Is it intense?"

The little fairy could tell from the ghost face's eyes that he really wanted her to answer "yes".

"I don't know." Zhizhi guessed, unable to explain why, "Maybe it's because the season is about to change. The fox fur fell into the eyes or something - you should be familiar with this kind of situation."

Ghost Mianxin said that after the fox became a spirit, where would it shed its fur?Where did the little fairy come up with this idea?

Suddenly, I felt two cold eyes behind me, and when I looked back, it was the vixen who was said to be in the season changing period.

The vixen squeaked and sat down: "Yes, it's just shedding hair, it's so uncomfortable."

"Does it feel uncomfortable, itchy, and needs to be scratched?"

Jing Zhuo nodded.

Zhizhi has recently studied deeply and diligently the "Compendium of Fox Breeding Techniques" given to her by Shiqin, which has a very vivid explanation of the various strange behaviors of foxes during the season change.

"And the mood will also become very strange, for example, I am particularly afraid of being alone, what do I need to hug?"

Jing Zhuo nodded again, and leaned against Zhi Zhi's body like a boneless one.Recently, the vixen has gradually realized that being a weak fox is actually quite good.

"Every day, we need to rub the soap locust block with fragranced dew to make bubbles, and then gently scrub it clean, and then dry it slowly with the body temperature of the breeder..." Zhizhi began to recall the skills of the advanced chapter on fox breeding.

The vixen and the little fairy looked at each other, narrowed their eyes comfortably, and slowly smiled: "That's right."

Zhizhi sighed inwardly, breeding foxes is really a complicated skill.Reach out and touch the fox fur.

Suddenly, a "bang" sounded.

A fairy and a demon looked over dissatisfied, only to see the ghost face put the plate heavily on the table.

Ever since the news spread that Jing Zhuo had a nosebleed and fainted, the vixen was no longer bound by the image of the demon king after darkening his face for a while.In the past, Jingzhuo faced him and Zhizhi, which were obviously two faces, but now they have the same face, as if there is no monster in sight——Ghost Face, however, is a bit unbearable.

Little Fairy: "Huh?"

The vixen asked in surprise, "Are you still there?"

In other words, I thought he didn't exist.

Ghost Face wanted to slam the table away, but he couldn't.

Picking up the rice bowl, he humiliated: "I just want to have a good meal."

Isn't it just with the little fairy?

Is it necessary to be so blatant?

The ghost face trembled with goosebumps all over, and pulled out a hypocritical smirk: "You guys continue..."

The little fairy blushed and pushed the vixen away.

He lowered his head and took a big mouthful of rice, stuffed his mouth with rice, picked up a bunch of vegetables, then lowered his head and took a big mouthful of rice.

It tastes delicious and has a good appetite.

In order to hide the embarrassment, the appetite is better.

Jing Zhuo patted Zhizhi's shoulder helplessly: "Eat slowly."

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi nodded.

Ghost Mian took a few mouthfuls of rice, put down the rice bowl and said, "The luggage has been packed, and we can leave tomorrow."

Zhizhi raised his head from his rice bowl: "We're going to the ghost clan to look for birds, but I... I don't know where the ghost clan is yet? And what is the ghost clan?"

"I only know about it." Jing Zhuo glanced at the ghost's face, "The so-called ghosts were all dead people in the beginning. Until 2 years ago, the souls of people after death had to obey the arrangements of the heavens, or they had to drink Wang Chuan Shui is reincarnated, or he will be punished in hell, or he will be wiped out, these are the only three options. But the ghosts of the ghost clan are not this kind of ghosts... They are mortals, neither great good nor great Evil mortals are born in samsara—but are not destined to re-enter samsara.”

The ghost face smiled and said: "If the obsession is not gone, how can I enter reincarnation?"

"Hey, you can't be so coincidental, are you a ghost?" Zhi Zhi looked at his extremely pale hands and jaws lacking in blood.

Ghost Face nodded.

Zhizhi is a calm fairy, already used to encountering big men from all walks of life: "Even if you tell me that you are the king of ghosts, I won't be surprised."

"Almost, you can say that. But Xiaozhizhi, how do you know?"

Zhizhi suddenly felt puddles of puppy blood splashing on his head again, he lowered his head indifferently and continued to eat.

Jing Zhuo said: "Thus, those ghosts who did not want to enter reincarnation joined forces to destroy hell and rule the afterlife 2 years ago."

The ghost said: "I am not qualified to become a fairy. It is too late to become a demon or a demon. All other creatures have a choice, but ghosts have no choice. The way of heaven bullies ghosts too much, there is no choice but to do so."

Zhizhi said, "Isn't that amazing?"

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Jing Zhuo snorted and frowned, thinking of something extremely disgusting, "The ability to cause trouble is indeed powerful. Back then, the ghost clan provoked the Jiuchongtian, and the heavenly court came to attack aggressively. Come on; the other side is the mortal world, every hour a new batch of ghosts emerges, the number is huge, there is no ghost guard to take them into custody, they run around in the mortal world, making people panic. These two messes, I have to clean up the demon clan .”

The author has something to say: 1. Regarding the update time, if the update is after midnight, it means that the manuscript has been deposited; if the update is within the range of normal human activities, the author will undoubtedly start to rush.

2. Regarding the issue of attacking and receiving, emmmmm