Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

The air was very humid, Nan Jing covered his mouth and nose by Xie Yi and flashed behind a huge tree, then Xie Yi's hand pressed on Nan Jing's earlobe, a tingling sensation came, Nan Jing's shoulders shook , he could feel that Xie Yi had put an earring on his earlobe.

After the earrings were hung, Nan Jing heard many different sounds in the air, including human voices and noisy frolics, and the leaves rustled down. In less than a minute, Nan Jing heard clearly not far away. The voice came, that voice was hard to pronounce, but Nan Jing surprisingly understood what the two said.

It should be the effect of the earrings that Xie Yi hung on him, Nan Jing thought to himself, he subconsciously wanted to use the hidden talisman, but when Nan Jing touched the talisman and was about to use it, he found that his spells were useless. It doesn't work anymore.

what happened?Can't spells be used here?

Before I could figure it out, the two people with awkward voices were getting closer and closer.

A hoarse male voice complained: "It's really annoying. Recently, there is no good-looking person in the lower class area. It makes me want to find someone to have fun with. The witch god is too much. Put those slightly handsome All the prettier ones were taken away, and they were said to be used for breeding, I think they just want to enjoy themselves."

In addition, a slightly frivolous male voice came: "You are playing too hard, you don't know that it will be the three-year-old Flower Shake Festival soon, and the Flower Shake Festival is a big event. It is normal for the witch god to be stricter." , you should also restrain yourself recently."

"The person you played to death last time still has a beautiful family. Now that beautiful one has not cooperated with the order of the witch god. The witch god has been annoying enough recently. If you cause trouble again, I think you will be banned for two years." The foot of the moon."

"Forget it, forget it," the hoarse male voice obviously lowered: "I will bear with it, and I will talk about it after the Flower Festival is over and I get the things."

Before Nan Jing could come up with anything, Xie Yi held onto Nan Jing's wrist and walked out. As soon as the two came out from behind the tree, the two who were talking came over immediately reacted and looked at them vigilantly.

At this time, Miao Jinli who had fallen to the ground stood up holding his head, and the two men immediately aimed their whips at Miao Jinli who had just sat up.

At this time, Nan Jing saw the faces of the two clearly, and Nan Jing realized that the two men who spoke had almost no difference in appearance, they both had thick black eyebrows and slightly square faces, and their eyes were relatively small, so they looked the same The race of the people, but the clothes they wear are rather strange, and they are wearing gowns made of brocade and fur.

The outside of the gown is covered with silver ornaments and precious stones. These silver ornaments are made into strange patterns, and small pieces are sewn on the clothes. It looks very heavy, but it is really bright under the reflection of the light. Adding precious stones, it is indeed It is precious at first glance.

"Who are you?" The slightly taller man's voice was flabbergasted: "Why did you come to us?"

Nan Jing pursed his lips. He was observing the movements of the two of them. The pendant by his earlobe was shaking. Nan Jing spoke and made the same awkward voice as the two of them: "Oh, we are here for a trip. I got lost here, is your place... a hidden settlement? Are there many people living there?"

The two men glanced at each other, and they saw a sense of surprise in each other's eyes. The slightly shorter man's eyes flicked on Miao Jinli's face, and then passed over Xie Yi's face. The man quickly spotted Nan Jing, and the short man's voice was very rough: "You are from outside, yes, there are many people living here."

"Why are you lost?" The short man showed a very caring look: "Then why don't you stay with us for a night, we welcome people from outside."

Xie Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said softly, "Okay."

The two men gripped their whips tightly and laughed out loud. The tall man pointed at Miao Jinli who had just got up from the ground with a blank face: "What are you guys? Why do you look like you don't understand the words? Inferior people?"

Nan Jing frowned, Xie Yi said softly: "Yes, he is a deaf-mute, safer."

"Hahahaha," the tall man smiled knowingly, "It is indeed safer."

Miao Jinli listened to the conversation with a blank face, but he did not speak hastily, but followed Nan Jing and Xie Yi forward.

Along the way, Nan Jing and Xie Yi were talking to these two men. According to what they said, the two men, the tall one is called Sang Si, and the short one is called Sang Wu. They are a pair of brothers. According to them, The two of them came out to hunt hares today, but unexpectedly they ran into Nan Jing and Xie Yi by chance.

After walking for about ten minutes and going through another cave, Nanjing finally saw the breath of people. It is hard to imagine that in this deep mountain and old forest, there is such a large piece of flat land, all of which are wooden buildings with high bottoms. , different from Sang Si and Sang Wu, the people here are all wearing common clothes. When these people watched them come in, they only dared to look at them with furtive eyes, but they didn't dare to look at them blatantly. With fear.

Sang Si introduced: "This is a place where low-class people live. It's really not very pretty. You can walk on the cobblestone road and don't get your feet dirty. When we reach the high-class district, we will arrange a house for you."

Before Sang Si could finish his words, there was a crying sound in front of him. Nan Jing looked forward, and saw a young man in disheveled clothes was dragged forward by a group of people. This young man looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair skin , with tears in a pair of cat-like round eyes.

A middle-aged woman wearing a headscarf next to him held the young man and cried loudly: "My sister has already given it to the Sang family, leave me a baby, leave a baby!"

The few people pulling the boy were also wearing gowns covered with brocade and silver ornaments. They were so annoyed by this woman's pulling, they kicked them away: "Do you dare to disobey the will of the witch god?"

"Ah!" The boy screamed, ignoring the torn clothes, and said loudly, "Don't hurt her! I'll go with you!"

Sang Wu sneered, and he walked over slowly, looking down at the young man: "Are you that bitch's brother?"

Speaking of which, Sang Wu raised his boots, stepped on the boy's exposed shoulder, and crushed his footprints on the fair shoulder. Looking at the boy's blank and hateful eyes, Sang Wu directly stepped on the boy's shoulder and took the boy away. Stepped on it and fell to the ground: "You bitch sister, I played with a whip to death."

Sang Wu lowered his head and patted the boy's face with his hands, and said contemptuously, "You bastard, if you are not chosen by the witch god, you will also enter our Sang's house and be played to death."

"Sang Wu!" Sang Si raised his volume a little bit, looked around with hatred eyes in a casual warning, shook his whip and said, "Let's go!"

Miao Jinli wanted to step forward, seeing that Nan Jing and Xie Yi did not move for a while, Miao Jinli endured it, lowered his head and simply did not look.

Nan Jing suppressed his emotions, and he tried to speak expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

"These inferior people are chosen by the witch god to do a good job." Sang Wu came over holding the whip, looked at Nan Jing with a cruel and obscene smile: "such a good job, but they are not willing, a bunch of idiots Well, what do you think?"

Xie Yi put his hand on Nan Jing's shoulder, and said in a soft voice that seemed to be cold: "Indeed."

Sang Wu immediately laughed, and looked at Nanjing and Xie Yi appreciatively: "This is the first time that high-class people have come to our place, and those outsiders who came before are probably low-class people who escaped from your place." , as soon as I saw this kind of thing, I wanted to stop it, and I couldn't speak the language of our superiors, so the witch god interrogated him and killed him immediately."

Nan Jing's heart sank. Sang Wu's words revealed a lot of information. It seems that someone came in their place before, but they couldn't communicate because of the language barrier, making the people here think that these people are the so-called "lower people." Waiting for someone", the witch gods here will interrogate outsiders, and simply kill them if they can't communicate.

This place is a place isolated from the world, where customs and customs are rough, and here you can't even use any spells.

Taking a breath, Nan Jing followed the pair of Sang brothers and walked through the area of ​​the mud-tiled houses. As soon as this area passed Nan Jing, he saw what seemed to be a city wall built of stones, but it was different from ordinary city walls. Different, these off-white stones are sprinkled with blue powder, emitting a faint blue gas, which looks... very weird.

Sang Si and Sang Wu took a voucher, and directly led Nan Jing and the three of them in.

Sang Wu was obviously more relaxed after entering the door. He raised his whip and pointed to a tall building with a trace of roof visible in the front, and said proudly: "That is the territory of the Sang family. It’s not so good, there are not many silver and precious stones.”

Nan Jing finally saw the place where these so-called "upper class people" lived, which was completely different from the outside. It was full of tall trees with yellow branches covering the sky, emerald green leaves and green crystals. The buildings in the whole place are also wooden buildings, but they are completely different from the small wooden buildings outside. The strong and tall timbers make each building look like a palace.

And each building is extravagantly hung with silver ornaments of various styles and gemstones of various colors.

This group of so-called "upper class people" use the most luxurious things, but treat people living outside like that.

The building pointed by Sang Wu is in the front. It can be seen that the building is very tall and beautiful. The whole wooden building is almost as high as five stories. It is built on the back of a huge tree. Every corner of the small building They are covered with shining topaz.

"Our Sang family is the closest place to the witch god," Sang Si was quite proud, and he pitied Nan Jing with that foolishly proud look: "Perhaps the upper class people outside of you are too far away from the witch god, Nothing."

Nan Jing pursed his lips, no intention of arguing, and nodded without moving his face.

A man in commoner clothes came over in a carriage. After Sang Si and Sang Wu let the three of them get into the carriage, they quickly took the three of them to the place where they lived, and placed them in a gorgeously decorated room on the outskirts of Sang's house. Sang Wu He smiled inexplicably and said, "We're going to report to the Sorcerer God, and the Sorcerer God will come to see you soon, and then entertain you for dinner."

While talking, Sang Wu gave Sang Si a wink: "Let's go."

After the two left, Miao Jinli finally took out a tissue from his backpack to wipe himself clean, and said to the two, "What's going on? I can't understand what they're saying?"

Nan Jing was actually because of the earrings given by Xie Yi. He silently looked at Xie Yi, took off the earrings and asked in words that Miao Jinli could understand: "Xie Yi, what is going on here? You have been here before ?"

Xie Yi didn't answer Nan Jing's question for the time being. He poured a glass of water to moisten his throat, took off the earrings, and said calmly, "It's not so much that I've been here before, it's better to say that I guessed the situation here. I just didn't expect things to be so bad, so let me briefly explain to you."

"A hundred years ago, the battle between ghosts and gods and the dissipation of spiritual energy had already made the two worlds unable to support. In order to preserve the last place of the two worlds, the Lord of the Three Worlds kept Kunlun in the heaven and Baoguhai connecting the two worlds, while the ghost world Only the passage for the reincarnation of the soul is left, and here is this place, which has no title, but it is the place with the strongest resentment."

"So you can't use any spells."

"I just didn't expect that in order to hide his whereabouts, he would let people live here, and gradually develop into a settlement isolated from the world."

Nan Jing quickly understood: "So that bird, no, Suzaku, is hiding here, right?"

That weird young man who always called his brother was hiding in this kind of place?

Xie Yi said "hmm": "Looking at the environment of this place, he probably needs the nourishment of anger, and the mother Gu of the human-eating Gu should also be in his hands."

After a pause, Xie Yi said softly, "Actually, he has a more well-known name than Suzaku. I'm more used to calling him Emperor of Heaven."

God?Nan Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered what Chi Xue had told him.

Before Nan Jing could speak, there was a knock on the door outside, and Sang Wu's vain voice came: "It's time for dinner, two outsiders, the witch god has no time to see you for now, let's eat first."

Nan Jing put on the earrings and opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, Nan Jing's pupils shrank. The person standing outside the door was not Sang Wu at all, but an old man. Glass beads burning with flames.

When Nan Jing saw the old man and the glass bead, he felt bad, so he quickly dodged, and when he turned sideways, he twisted a few talismans and threw them away. The talismans with great power outside did not work at all at this time , and was waved away lightly.

Miao Jinli's panicked voice came from behind: "Nanjing!"

The glass bead on the silver staff shot out a bright red light, Nan Jing fell back, only to hear Xie Yi sternly say: "Dare!"

The moist water vapor diffused, and a ray of snow-white light collided with that ray of bright red light. In Nan Jing's eyes, only the figure in front of Xie Yifei was finally seen. His jade sword was unsheathed, shining brightly, bursting out with a strong momentum.

But it was too late, Nan Jing watched helplessly as the small glass bead he was carrying flew up and exploded when Xie Yi's fingers were about to pinch it, Xie Yi couldn't reach the bead, so he simply hugged Nan Jing .

The two fell down suddenly.

Depend on!

Nan Jing thought to himself, that young man who always yells about his brother is really full of lies, the precious Nirvana Stone is a trap!