Legend of Shangxian

Jiang Fan murmured, "Although destiny is determined by God, it is also man-made."

At that time, his master, that is, the old land, mentioned when he talked about retribution, that most butchers did not die well, and they were inherited from generation to generation, so the family often provided gods to ward off evil spirits.Even so, those who prefer to torture and kill have never had a good death, for example, the XX who abused dogs had his intestines rotten, and the XX who abused snakes was covered with snake scales when he died, and the backs of his hands were full of mottled patterns.

Jiang Fan sighed, Zhao Zhouwen was tired of being a human being, and he only wanted justice as a ghost.In this life and the next life, he died alone, and his children and grandchildren wished to return him in the next life.The misfortune of his family has something to do with being mean in the previous life, because he repaid too much, so he can go to collect debts in the next life.Zhao Zhouwen wanted to settle all the accounts in this life. It seemed that he had lived enough and died enough.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh, he really sees through the world of mortals, really has nothing in his heart, and he turned out to be such an obscure old ghost.

Jiang Fan felt as if he was giving an empowerment for a while, but at the same time he felt in a daze that he was stuck in a quagmire, just like a traveler at a fork in the road, no one to guide him, struggling there alone.

Wu, this kind of thing, no one can help.It only depends on personal cultivation.If you understand it thoroughly, you can bring order out of chaos, and you will fly to the sky to advance to a higher level;

Jiang Hao would rather watch him fool around for a lifetime, even if he is buried.

Jiang Fan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Suddenly, Jiang Hao stretched out a hand to help him straighten his hair.Jiang Fan looked up at Jiang Hao blankly, and let him touch the top of his head. Something that was about to come out of the Tianling Gai conflict was pressed back in an instant, and disappeared completely, and the impetuousness in his heart gradually calmed down.

Jiang Hao gently touched the top of his head, his eyes were neither warm nor cold, Jiang Fan felt that this kind of Jiang Hao is the real Jiang Hao; it has nothing to do with before or after, if they are also in the same life now, this life It's closer than unfamiliarity, and there's more distance than intimacy. It's just right and very comfortable.

For so many years, being with Jiang Hao, only now is the most comfortable.It seemed that he suddenly figured out how to get along with Jiang Hao.Don't worry about him getting angry, just watch quietly like this, don't think about anything, that's fine.

Suddenly came to his senses, Jiang Fan became the previous Jiang Fan again, "Jiang Hao, you are bleeding again." Shouted in surprise, tied his hands at a loss.

It was the Demon Killing Sword that hurt Jiang Hao. It was the scar that the hemostatic grass could not stop. There was blood dripping down Jiang Hao's shoulder, across his arm, soaking his shirt, and down his wrist. The tip was splashing on Jiang Fan's face.Jiang Fan's cheeks absorbed Jiang Hao's blood and slowly smudged, making his face more colorful and very gorgeous.

Jiang Fan hurriedly got up to bandage Jiang Hao carefully, Jiang Hao peeked at Jiang Fan out of the corner of his eye, and sighed softly in his heart.

Jiang Fan carefully bandaged Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Jiang Fan stood silently by the side, gradually getting so sleepy that he huddled into a ball on the ground.

The two were silent for a long time, and the only sound in the room was the ups and downs of breathing.

After a long time, there was another slight cracking sound outside. At first, it was like a mouse robbing a hole. Gradually, the sound became louder and closer, and it turned out to be getting closer.

Suddenly there was a sound from the wall on the right side. A pair of hands held a tray and picked it up. Then the head, and then the body also squeezed in. It was the little boy delivering cakes from Wucai Building.

The man walked into the room with a blank expression on his tray, stood in front of Jiang Fan, put the tray on the ground, and said with an expressionless expression, "This is for you, so that no one will say that I am poor." It was like repeating words. The doll's tone is very similar to Yuan Jiu.

Jiang Hao watched in surprise as the man came through the wall and then left through the wall.

Jiang Fan also looked at the scene with his eyes wide open in surprise, he couldn't help standing up, and followed the man closely. The man came out through the wall, and he went out along the crack of the wall, and finally hit the wall firmly. With a "pound", the forehead arched.

"Ouch~ Ouch." Jiang Fan's brain ached from the pain, the wall was really hard, like granite, and his head was like a cracked egg. As he walked, his ears squeaked and buzzed.Jiang Fan cried and stretched out his hand for help, "Jiang Hao~Jiang Hao"

After screaming a few times, I suddenly remembered that Jiang Hao was also injured. He stood up with both hands on the wall, feeling dizzy, and pressed his face against the wall, closed his eyes and explored the gap, but the wall turned out to be as if no one had ever entered , so tight that it seems to be made in one piece, without any gaps.

Jiang Fan slapped the wall with his palm, "Let me out, let us out!" There was no response,

Jiang Fan beat and beat in the room, tossing and tossing, and finally exhausted, only his voice echoed in the cell, which could not be dispersed for a long time, one after another.

Jiang Fan was not reconciled, so he lit a firefly and took a picture at the place where the person passed by. The wall was like a mirror, and there was also a bunch of blurry firefly flickering inside, making the firefly more and more bright, Jiang Fan murmured "What the hell is this?"

Jiang Hao pursed his lips, "Maybe it's Bizijing."

"What towel?"

"Amethyst avoidance, Amethyst avoidance in the Crystal Palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

Jiang Fan squatted back clutching his forehead, "It hurts~"

Jiang Hao freed up a hand to rub his forehead for him, "What avoids Amethyst?

"The Amethyst is produced in the most remote part of the East China Sea," Ao Longzhenggong and the Dragon Queen accidentally discovered it. It was just a joke of the Dragon King and the Dragon Queen. When playing hide-and-seek, they discovered that the gray chip was in the dark. You don't need to pinch the magic spell, you can hide behind it and disappear without a trace, just like wearing an invisibility cloak.

"This crystal is colorful under the lamp, and the palace people rushed to pick it up for a while. The Dragon Queen refined it into a tile shape and placed it on the roof of the pavilion. If people live in a house with amethyst tiles, it will be warm in winter and cool in summer. , and the power of gas accumulation during practice is several times that of the past. The Dragon King sent it out because of the feeling, and made it into a shield to be held by the crab general, which can block any weapon attack, not only protect the body, but also double the power of the opponent to counterattack."

For a while, the reputation of avoiding Amethyst became very popular, and everyone in the heaven flocked to it like a bird of prey.

Jiang Hao didn't tell Jiang Fan how rare this thing was. There were only a few pieces of sea stones producing amethyst in that sea area, and they were hard to come by after the initial collection.A hundred years ago, the Dragon King of the East China Sea made a piece of protective heart mirror and presented it to the Jade Emperor. It was the largest piece of amethyst in recent years.This thing is rare, Jiang Hao never thought that someone would use it to decorate the whole house.If it is said that this prison number is set up just for them, it is too extravagant!

Jiang Fan curled up into a ball and covered his forehead with both hands.

"what happened?"

"It still hurts~"

Jiang Hao clicked his tongue, pulled Jiang Fan's hand away, and blew on his forehead, the swollen bump gradually flattened.

Jiang Fan opened his mouth in surprise.Jiang Hao had never been so calmly close to him before.Although brother-in-law and brother-in-law should be like this, love each other and help each other, but for some reason, they are both comfortable and uncomfortable.These feelings were mixed together, and Jiang Fan was at a loss.

"What are you looking at? Sleeping." Jiang Hao yelled at his brother-in-law's dumbfounded look

Jiang Fan immediately leaned back obediently, closed his eyes, and suddenly opened one to look at Jiang Hao, "Say,"

"What did you say?" Jiang Hao glared at him, "Go to sleep. One, two, three~"

Jiang Fan closed his eyes obediently, and when Jiang Hao counted to three, Jiang Fan really fell asleep.

Jiang Hao half-closed his eyes and remained silent, lightly squeezed his middle finger and thumb, and slowly adjusted his breath.

Gradually the surrounding walls became pitch black, and it was so quiet that no sound could be heard outside.

At the end of the day, Jiang Hao opened his eyes, and lightly stepped on Jiang Fan with his toes.Jiang Fan hugged his feet tightly with both hands, and slept happily under his head.He patted his buttocks with his hands, scratched the itch, and the robe that was draped over his body was pressed under his body, and he turned over and continued to sleep.

Jiang Hao let out a "hiss", seeing that his robe was scrambled by him, he pulled the hem of the robe and yanked vigorously, Jiang Fan was shaken into the air, and then fell heavily.

"Ah~" Jiang Fan was in pain from the fall, and stretched out his hand to rub his butt/butt. Before he could say anything to complain, Jiang Hao quickly covered his mouth tightly. "Do not talk."

Jiang Hao put his hand on Jiang Fan's mouth and nose, and Jiang Fan's breath blew on his fingertips, warm and moist.

Jiang Hao pressed his face very close, the tip of his nose touched Jiang Fan's, squinted his eyes and said softly, "Hush!"

Jiang Fan kept silent, with half-drowsy sleepy eyes, Jiang Hao's light tone seemed to reach between his lips and teeth through the back of his hands.

Jiang Fan was in a daze for a moment, his eyes were dazed, "Damn, do" just said two words, and was pressed hard by Jiang Hao again, I saw the guy who usually had a cold face raised his eyebrows and looked aggressively, as if he was Silently calling him "idiot."

Jiang Fan nodded repeatedly, expressing that I understand, Jiang Hao lowered his hand, Jiang Fan asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Hao stood up and shook his outer robe over his body, stretched out the wrinkles, took a deep breath, then walked to the side of the wall, sliding his palms along the wall.

Jiang Fan leaned forward to take a closer look, but there were no traps on the originally flat wall.But if you look carefully, it seems to be a little different from last night. From now on, there seems to be tadpole-like textures on the wall spreading out underneath.

Jiang Hao stuck his palm on the wall, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, muttering something in his mouth.The palm of the hand slowly rotated on the wall, and suddenly he dug it with his hand, and the four fingers were deeply hidden in the wall.

The expression on Jiang Hao's face relaxed slightly, and he was no longer so tense, and he put his other hand into the crack in the wall.

Jiang Fan opened his mouth wide to see Jiang Hao tear open a hole more than a foot long in the wall.

The wound on Jiang Hao's shoulder had already healed, but with such force, blood oozes out again.The wall seems to have sensed the attraction of blood, and gradually loosened. Jiang Hao wiped some blood from his shoulder on the crack, and the gap widened. Jiang Hao pulled his hands outward, gradually opening a gap. Just enough for one person to get in and out of.

Jiang Hao nodded his jaw to signal Jiang Fan to get out, Jiang Fan stared blankly at the changes in front of him, "Brother-in-law, you are bleeding again."

Jiang Hao breathed in with a hiss, Jiang Fan ran over quickly, turned around and ran back just as he was about to get short, squatted on the ground, picked up the tray, poured all the pastries inside into the front of his front, fastened the front of his pocket, and snapped run back.He bent down and squatted down sideways.

Jiang Hao mouthed to Jiang Hao speechlessly, "Don't dawdle."

Jiang Fan raised his face and smiled flatteringly at Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao's sleeve rubbed against his cheek, Jiang Fan smelled a faint fragrance, and couldn't help but look up at Jiang Hao again.

Jiang Hao was probably injured and was supporting himself with all his heart, so his eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips were tightly closed and the corners of his mouth were slightly squeezed, his eyelashes trembling slightly, Jiang Fan found that the bridge of Jiang Hao's nose was really straight.Because Jiang Hao always treats him with a dark face, and he doesn't think Jiang Hao is so good-looking. Now that he has been in contact with him a lot, the more he looks at him, the more he feels that this brother-in-law is first-class in terms of appearance and bearing.

When Jiang Hao first became a fairy, Jiang Fan was happier than when he ascended the fairy rank. It was the time of the spring flower festival, so he took him to give gifts to the Peony Flower God and meet the fairy world victory by the way.After a hundred years, for some reason, Jiang Fan suddenly thought of the shy expression of the Flower God when he looked at Jiang Hao, and he didn't know what kind of thought it was.

When Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao was also looking at him. He really couldn't stand this idiot, so he said in a low voice, "Why don't you hurry up, why are you dawdling?"

"Oh~" Jiang Fan got out immediately, flustered, and being underestimated again, no wonder his brother-in-law didn't want to see him, sometimes Jiang Fan felt that he was a fool.

After a while, Jiang Hao also got out, and the purple crystal was completely closed again, as if there was no gap.

"When did you learn this skill?" Jiang Fan asked him hoarsely.

Jiang Hao took Jiang Fan's hand and walked away quietly, "Hush!"

Avoiding Amethyst is like an enchantment, and the outside is a small square hall, which is different from the restaurant they have seen before. A half-human, half-colored servant is stuck on the rough and rough wall, it is the waiter who delivers the cakes .It was sticking there like a thin piece of painting, and it was still snoring softly.

The two walked up the rickety wooden stairs, groping their way. Jiang Hao explained in a low voice, "At this time, the dragon energy is the weakest, and the barrier defense is not strict. I'm just trying it out."

Going up a flight of stairs, the vision suddenly opened up, the veil danced lightly, the scenery outside the lattice window was like the wilderness, and Yuping Peak stood not far away, clearly visible.

Originally, there were no colorful buildings here, and what I saw at night was nothing but illusions, and occasionally there were a few weeds between the wooden boards under my feet.

The light of the sky is looming, just before the sun rises.

There are all kinds of characters hanging on the two walls, like shadow puppetry, there are guests drinking with wine glasses, there are children playing with balls in their hands, there are women with their heads down resting, and strong men carrying burdens.All of them opened their mouths slightly and closed their eyes, some were drooling and some were screaming loudly.

Among the layers of veils, there is a faint figure shaking.

Jiang Hao and Jiang Fan hid their bodies and crouched behind a cabinet, looking over there carefully.

I saw Yuan Jiuguang's sleeves fluttering in the wind, holding a bamboo pole in his hand and picking up a pair of leather bags to hang on the wall, while Yuan Fu was half leaning against the wall, holding a wine glass in his hand, and the two of them chatted and laughed faintly.

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