Love rival forced to sell cute system

The white jade-like chin was lifted up, the sharp eyes showed a look of contempt, the slender fingers held the hilt of the sword, and gently turned the wrist, the tip of the sword slashed on the ground, and the ground split open, as if a pair of invisible His hands tore the cracks in the ground, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, hot magma spewed out from the ground, mixed with mournful and desperate wailing.

However, amidst the desolate wailing, Zheng Yu's voice was so calm and clear, faintly revealing the power to make people surrender.

"Let all the immortals kneel down to worship?"

"Then let's see if your master who hides his head and tail has this ability."

With a wave of Zheng Yu's sleeve, half of his face fell into the abyss with the strong wind he swung, half of his face struggled to run, but the countless ghost hands stretched out from the ground pulled him down.

The brilliance of the flames was reflected in Zheng Yu's eyes, the ink pupils closed and moved slightly to the side, the scene in the pupils was replaced by a boy with cat ears lying on the ground, and the deep pool instantly softened a bit.

Zheng Yu squatted on the ground and reached out to touch the boy's head. The boy's pointed white ears were bald, and his hair and blood clots condensed together to form a scab. In several places, the corners of the boy's mouth twitched, obviously in pain, but his dark blue eyes were still full of energy.

Zhengyu's eyes narrowed, Yuntuan is a beautiful cat, and it will take meritorious service for any wounds on its body, but if it finds a bald spot on its head, and its image is damaged, it will definitely lose its temper. After passing the blood scab on the top of Yun Tuan's head, soon, it was intact as before. Not only the wound healed, but also shiny black hair grew.

Jing Ya knew that Zheng Yu was healing her wounds, but she didn't know that Zheng Yu was complaining about his love for beauty.

"Coffin..." Jing Ya paused, realized something was wrong, and immediately changed her words: "You're finally awake."

It is inconvenient to call the word coffin face, and it is even more impossible to call the word master, so Jing Ya simply used the word you.

Zhengyu lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes trembling slightly like the wings of a butterfly: "A fake is always a fake, you can always wake up."

Zheng Yu's attitude is obviously that he doesn't want to mention Cai Cai's inner demons and illusions too much.

Jingya breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, it seems that Zhengyu woke up not because of his call, but by himself, he was worried that Zhengyu would ask him about his name Coffin Face, after all, people in heaven and earth dare to call Zhengyu like that Only him.

"In the illusion, I heard you calling me." Zheng Yu looked at Jing Ya with a more meaningful gaze.

Uh, Jingya was hesitant to speak but stopped, the coffin face was really which pot to open and which pot to lift.

"Did you hear it wrong?" Jing Ya pretended to be stupid.

"Really?" Zheng Yu frowned in thought.

Jing Ya was thinking about how to get away with it, when Zheng Yu's caring little padded jacket floated over.

"Xiao Yuntun, you are indeed a cat demon! I think you are not as smart as an ordinary cat." Zheng Yu looked at Zhengyu and Jingya with admiration as if he had discovered a new continent. A sword can poke a hole in the ground.

Zhengyu and Jingya looked at Zheng Yu together, Zheng Yu's soul was floating in mid-air, and there was no sadness of death on his innocent and immature face. situation.

"Xiaoyu...you..." Jingya hesitated, not knowing how to tell the child the truth.

"Hey, why am I floating?" Zheng Yu realized that something was wrong with his body. Not only could he see the floor through his palms, but he was also floating in mid-air.

Zheng Yu said lightly: "If you are dead, you will naturally be able to float."

Jing Ya glared at Zheng Yu, but the tips of his ears soon drooped listlessly. Although Zheng Yu was ruthless, Zheng Yu's death was an undeniable fact.

Zheng Yu blinked his black and white eyes, the innocent smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved down.

Zheng Yu asked with tears in her eyes, "Does death mean that you will never see your mother again?"

Listening to his description, Jing Ya was a little dumb, and after a long time, she nodded heavily.

"Isn't the mother very lonely...I'm dead, what will happen to my mother, what will happen to the big wonton..." Zheng Yu's small shoulders drooped, his little head was lowered, and he began to cry.

The child's heartbroken cries echoed in the dilapidated building, and the bleak moonlight sprinkled on him through the broken window glass. The thin and small figure was lonely, looking so helpless and pitiful.

"Small, little wonton." Zheng Yu cried out of breath: "Can a monster bring a dead person back to life by blowing one breath? I've seen it played like that on TV, can you breathe for me too?" Let me come back to life? I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to part with my mother, I don’t want to part with the big wontons, I don’t want to part with the beef noodles at my doorstep, and there are so many animations I haven’t finished watching.”

Jingya clenched his fists tightly. Zheng Yu's death, he has an unshirkable responsibility. If he was still the Immortal King Jingya, he could use the immortal method to stabilize Zheng Yu's soul, and then go to the sky to pick the root of the fairy grass that can bring the dead back to life. Feed Zheng Yu, and Zheng Yu will not die, but now he can only ask Zheng Yu for help.

"Zheng, Zheng Yu...you..." Jing Ya wanted to ask Zheng Yu for an elixir, treating him as if he owed Zheng Yu a favor, and Zheng Yu could do whatever he wanted in the future.

Unexpectedly, before Jingya finished speaking, Zhengyu guessed his purpose.

Zheng Yu said indifferently: "Life and death are fateful. Although I can't bear it, I can't go against the sky and change his lifespan arbitrarily."

Jing Ya has a rebellious personality, and she disdains the reincarnation of heaven.In his opinion, life is for happiness, if one's life is to follow an invisible and intangible way of heaven, then what's the point of being a god.

Because of this, Jingya always likes to chase people according to her own preferences in the sky, and it is also because of this that, thousands of years ago, Bishen confessed to the Jade Emperor to no avail, and was demoted to the earth. The other gods felt sorry for Bishen. Only Jing Ya, the god-like dragon who is rarely encountered once in a while, praised Bi Shen, who is so affectionate and sexual.

"Punishing rape, eradicating evil and saving people in cultivation is for the purpose of becoming a fairy. After becoming a fairy, is it wise to protect oneself?"

"When the gods become more capable, they can obviously save more people, but they still have to follow the way of heaven and watch a kind person who is destined to die with them?" Jingya straightened her body, and Lang Lang's voice was like a jade stone: "If the person you want to save can't be saved, and what you want to do can't be done, leaving you with pain, grievance and regret, what's the point of being so aggrieved as a god?! What kind of heaven is this way?"

What Jing Ya said was fallacious, but Zheng Yu was stunned by this straightforward and fallacious reasoning.

Zheng Yu's deep eyes fell on Jing Ya, and there seemed to be a layer of strange and excited emotions surging in his eyes.

How many people are there in the sky who are so willful and reckless?

Zheng Yu let out a long sigh.

Maybe it was instigated by Yun Tuan's righteous words, maybe it was because Zheng Yu saw other people's shadows in Yun Tuan, or maybe it was because he felt sorry for his kitten, in the end Zheng Yu compromised, not to mention that Zheng Yu really He was implicated by Yun Tuan and died. If he didn't save him, Yun Tuan would be very sad.

Zheng Yu spread out his palm, and after a ray of light, a dark red pill appeared in his palm.

"This is the Rejuvenation Pill. After Zheng Yu eats it, it will restore Yang and prolong life."

Jingya was overjoyed, he didn't expect Zhengyu to be persuaded so quickly, it seems that this guy's inner core is probably also a restless factor, Jingya suddenly felt that despite the coldness of the coffin's face, he might be very enthusiastic in his heart.

"Wait!" The bull-headed horse-face suddenly appeared, trying to stop Zheng Yu from saving lives.

It's not that friends don't get together, the bull-headed horse noodles that came were not the bull-headed horse noodles from other groups, but the two who were taught by Zheng Yu yesterday.

Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows: "Yan Wang let you out so soon?"

Jing Ya was also puzzled, this brat Hades is too ignorant, these two guys want to eat him, yet he let him out so easily, when he recovers, he must seek justice from Hades.

Zhengyu and Jingya were muttering, and Niutou was even more muttering in his heart, what can he do if he doesn't let go, they didn't catch the soul, at most they made a small mistake of bullying, and then they were severely punished by Zheng Yu with the corrosive wind knife, and they will be punished day by day. They all have to suffer from being cut by a knife, and this black-hearted fairy still wants the King of Hades to punish them.

Although Niutou was angry, he suffered a great loss from Zhengyu and dared not be as arrogant as before, so he had to put on a pretense and said: "Our Yan Wang is benevolent and generous. He let Ma Mian and I take the blame and make meritorious deeds to find the soul of the missing child." , we found this place and found the 98 bound souls."

After finishing speaking, Niutou pretended to be dumb and stopped talking.

Ma Mian added: "Thank you Xianjun for taking action, otherwise I'm afraid it would not be so easy to accomplish this matter."

Jing Ya thinks that the bull-headed horse-face is just like the police in TV dramas, they always have to wait for the protagonists to solve the problem, and then they are late, and then clean up the mess.

Hearing this, Niutou snorted softly, and said again: "Zheng Yuyang's lifespan is over, I hope Immortal Yan Yang will not make things difficult for us, let us arrest his soul and go back to work."

"No!" Jing Ya stood in front of Zheng Yu.

Of course what Jingya said didn't count, but Niutou Mamian knew that the cold-faced fairy doted on him, so he didn't want to make a move. Instead, he looked at Zheng Yu and waited for him to express his opinion, but Zheng Yu didn't speak for a long time.

Niutou became a little impatient, and he asked: "There are rules in the mortal world. People must go to the underworld to report. Please follow the rules. If Xianjun Yanyang insists on stealing the soul, and whoever uses the child's soul? What is the difference between the people who practice formation?"

Put your bullshit, Jing Ya let out a yell, can this be the same, Zheng Yu is saving people, but the other half of his face is purely hurting people.

Zheng Yu's eyes narrowed: "Oh? If I insist on saving him, would it be a heinous crime?"

The bull's head and the horse's face shuddered together, they had a deep understanding of Zheng Yu's methods, and they were still suffering and tormenting.

Although Niutou was not convinced, he still lowered his head in horror: "We dare not be rude to Shangxian."

"You take the souls of those 98 children back and make arrangements so that they can be reincarnated earlier and don't have to suffer anymore. This one—" Zheng Yu's eyes fell on Zheng Yu, with unprecedented firmness: "I stayed. "

"Immortal Monarch! Are you not afraid of being punished if you wantonly change the life and death of mortals and violate the rules of heaven?" The bull-headed horse-faced questioned in unison.

The corners of Zheng Yu's mouth raised slightly, as if contemptuous and disdainful.

This scene fell in Jingya's eyes, inexplicably, he actually found the arrogant coffin face somewhat charming?