The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

After Wen Nu picked the Manzhu Shahua, he left here with Gu Yu. Yin Ye, who was buried deep in the ground, fell into a deep sleep again, but his consciousness turned into a thick cloud of magic fog and appeared in the Ghost Palace.

Tang Xin stared at the person on the bed with red eyes, as if he didn't believe that the head just left him to die.

Shaking his hands and lightly touching that face, his hands were cold and hard, telling him the truth at any time, the Taoist priest really left him.

"Daoist..."

"Daoist..."

Xin's eyes were red, filled with tears, and she held her tightly in her arms, unwilling to let her go.

Old Demon suddenly appeared in front of him, with a hoarse voice that was neither male nor female: "Ghost King, don't be fooled by appearances, a monk can't die for no reason."

"What do you mean?"

Tang Xin hugged the Taoist priest and looked at him, his eye sockets were red and swollen with bloodshot eyes, his gray eyes were menacing and frightening, full of murderous intent.

Qingya!Qingya!

It's all Qingya's fault!If it weren't for him, Daoist Priest wouldn't be what he is now!

Old Demon laughed in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, and clouds of magic mist rolled in the air, like awe-inspiring electric clouds in the sky.

"Literally, Ghost King think about it carefully."

The magic mist disappeared in an instant, Yin Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she fell into a deeper sleep.

In the dream, he seemed to go back to tens of thousands of years ago. He had just become the leader of the demon world, and when he came to the ghost world to pick manjusawa, he met Tianjun who was not yet the lord of the heaven world.

The cold young man stood among the flowers, the golden wheel behind him moved without wind, and his heart was moved at the first glance.

Later, the cool young man spent a wonderful time with him in the ghost world, but fate seemed to have been deceiving him all the time. Jin Shui came to him just to get rid of him for the Tianjun at that time.

Not wanting to think about that matter, Yin Ye suppressed the memories of the past with strong willpower and let herself fall into a deeper and deeper sleep.

Shuijing's coffin was neither too big nor too small. The young man lying in it quietly closed his eyes, and the golden wheel bracelet on his wrist shone faintly.

Jin Shui, who was far away in the heaven, had no expression on his face. He noticed that the golden wheel behind him was out of control, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Sitting on a gorgeous dragon chair, the light golden veil is rolled up by a golden wheel, a red rope is tied around the bare ankle, and a small piece of black jade is strung on the rope, and the black jade is made into a strange shape. shape.

Jin Shui raised his eyelids expressionlessly, and casually swept towards the rope on his ankle, waving his hands to try to take it off.

But there was a magic circle left by him on it, even if he didn't remove it now, the result was exactly the same as last time, and it still couldn't shake it.

Since he couldn't take it off, Jin Shui withdrew his gaze, waved his hand and put down a water mirror in front of his eyes, a ripple gradually appeared in the water mirror, and then Qing Ya in crescent white gown appeared in the mirror.

Looking at the face that was somewhat familiar with the memory, slender fingers brushed lightly, and the indifferent lips parted slightly: "Lobu."

Wen Nu in the inn sneezed, rubbed the tip of his nose a little uncomfortable, and told Gu Yu next to him to take the baby away, because he was easily hurt during the refining process.

Gu Yu stood next to the elder without moving, and supported the child on his chest with both hands: "Anu, I will protect the child."

The unspoken meaning is that he will not leave this room, nor will he take half a step away from Xianchang.

Wen Nu understood what he meant, and nodded helplessly to let him stay, but pointed to a chair not far away, and said, "Go and sit over there, don't disturb me refining the elixir."

Gu Yu walked over with the baby in his arms. Although it was a little far away, he could clearly see Anu's appearance when he was refining alchemy. When necessary, he could protect Anu from getting hurt.

Wen Nu's back was a little hot from Gu Yu's scorching gaze, and he stretched out his hand to close the curtain next to him, and waved his hand to summon the sky fire that he had found from the heaven.

Under the heavy furnace cauldron, the natural fire was burning naturally. When the furnace gradually turned red, the water from the Ruo Shui River was put in according to the steps in the ancient book, and then the other herbs.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the gestures of both hands are constantly changing, and the spiritual power is continuously input into the furnace, using the spiritual power to roll the various herbs inside, kneading and merging them together.

This process was very difficult, hot sweat slowly broke out on the forehead, and the sweat was sticking to the body uncomfortably.

Gu Yu felt a little uneasy when he heard the movement on the other side of the gauze curtain, but the little baby tied to his chest was completely unaware of the danger, and was happily gnawing his hands with his fists clenched.

Without his father's stop, without his father's lesson, Xiao Bao gnawed happily.

After a long time, there was a bang on the other side of the gauze curtain, and a strong spiritual power spread across the surface.

Gu Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and without even thinking about it, he walked quickly to the other side of the gauze curtain, and waved his hand to set a barrier on the boy's body to block the spiritual power.

Little Treasure's hands and hands were blown away by the wind caused by the explosion of spiritual power, his small mouth was opened blankly, curled up in grievance and wanted to cry.

"Anu!"

Seeing the scene inside, the tyrant's face changed drastically, and he hurried to the fairy who was lying on the ground, squatted down and hugged him in his arms.

"Anu, are you injured?!"

Uneasy, he checked Xianchang's body up and down, and was relieved to see that he was not injured.

Wen Nu coughed twice, his face was blackened, his hands spread out to reveal a crystal clear pill, and he said to Gu Yu in a hoarse voice, "Eat it."

The tyrant's phoenix eyes widened. He knew that Anu had searched for these medicinal materials for a long time, and wasted a lot of energy in public before finally refining them into elixirs.

But he never thought that it was for him that the Immortal Elder refined the elixir.

The ends of the eyes were stained with a layer of crimson, and he stared at the person in his arms with burning eyes. He hummed in a hoarse voice, took the elixir and swallowed it directly.

Wen Nu rested in Gu Yu's arms for a while, and then slowly got up from the ground when his spiritual power was mostly recovered, while carefully observing Gu Yu's reaction.

"Take off the mask and let me see."

Gu Yu's heart is full of Anu now, when he heard that Anu asked him to take off the mask, he quickly took it off and threw it into the ring.

Wen Nu stood in front of the man, looked up at his face with his chin up, and gently stroked the blue veins on it with his fingertips.

Gu Yu frowned slightly, remembering the veins on his face, subconsciously avoided Anu's hand, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Dirty."

The corners of Wen Nu's lips rose slightly, and the deer's eyes curved into crescents: "It's not dirty."

As he spoke, he picked up his face and observed it carefully, and found that the blue veins on it were vaguely addicted to get rid of.

"Are you uncomfortable there?"

Gu Yu shook his head, suddenly pushed away the fairy head in front of him, bent down and spit out a mouthful of thick black blood, and then Yihei lost consciousness before speaking to the fairy head.

"Gu Yu!"

Wen Nu shrank his pupils, supported him quickly with sharp eyes and hands, and shouted to the general Shen Wangqiu in the next room.

Because of their acquaintance, the shopkeeper carefully arranged their rooms together.

Jiang Shen and Wang Qiu came quickly, seeing the chaos in the room, they frowned tightly.

Jiang Shen stepped forward to help him put Gu Yu on the bed, Wen Nu untied the tie on the man's shoulders, and hugged the crying baby in his arms.

Putting Shen's medical skills on Gu Yu's wrist, he settled down to check what was going on.

Sensing that there are two things in his body that are contending, brows are frowned on his expressionless face, and he withdraws his hand and looks at Qing Ya who is holding the baby: "It's okay, you give him the antidote, the antidote is working, wait until He will wake up after absorbing the antidote."

Wen Nu heaved a sigh of relief that Gu Yu was fine, and thanked General Shen, shaking his hands slightly to comfort the baby in his arms.

Little Treasure was frightened by his father vomiting blood, his little hands were aggrieved and pitifully grabbed his father's hair, his little mouth was slightly opened and wept loudly.

Sweeping Shen's gaze towards the baby in Qing Ya's arms, the hand hanging by his side moved slightly, wanting to touch the little baby.

Wang Qiu said that Xiaobao is very cute...

Jiang Shen stared straight at Xiao Bao in the brocade quilt, took out a long sword from the storage ring, and handed it to Qing Ya: "Meeting ceremony."

Wen Nu froze in place when he saw the sword. He had seen this sword a long time ago and found it from an ancient secret realm. It was an ancient divine weapon and was usually very precious.

"Jiang Shen, what are you?"

Luanqiu next to him couldn't help laughing out loud, the sword was longer than a baby, yet the master wanted to give it to Xiaobao.

Jiang Shen Ergen was a little red, turned away expressionlessly, and put the sword in Qing Ya's arms: "Take it, he likes it too."

Wen Nu followed Shen's gaze, and the baby in his arms stopped crying, his eyes looked curiously at the long sword beside him, and his two fleshy hands babbled and groped.

Wen Nu laughed, and made a humming sound to the general, and helped the boy bind the long sword to recognize the master.

After the long sword recognized its owner, it turned into a small form, just enough for a baby to hold in its hand.

It seems that the long sword likes the little master very much, the sword body is shining with a faint light, attracting the little master to play with him.

Jiang Shen remembered the new ghost king in the ghost palace, and said aloud: "Qingya, let's leave the ghost world first. The new ghost king has a deep mind and will definitely not let us stay in the ghost world."

Wen Nu's first thought was Old Demon, but now that Gu Yu is still comatose and Qiuqiu needs a new body, it's really not safe to stay in the ghost world.

After thinking for a long time, he finally nodded: "Okay, then let's leave the ghost world now, and when Gu Yu wakes up, we will solve the Old Demon's matter."

A few people packed up and left the ghost world very quickly. I don't know if it's because I haven't realized it yet, but they left very smoothly.

Back at the Immortal Mansion where Jiang Shen lived, Wen Nu directly put Gu Yu on the bed he used to use before, and put the baby next to him, letting them sleep next to each other.

He waved his hand to set a barrier, closed the door to look for Jiang Shen, and before he entered, he heard a faint sound of strange water, realized what it was, and hurried back to the guest room with a blushing face.

Sitting by the bed, her face was a little hot, she lowered her eyes to look at Gu Yu who was still asleep, and the scene of the two of them entangled flashed uncontrollably in front of her eyes.

Shaking his head, he put all the messy things out of his mind, got up and went directly to the place where Shen kept his things, looking for the body kneaded by the soil.

Sensing the passivity of the enchantment, Shen pinched the veil soaked in the medicinal juice so that the medicinal juice would drip into Wang Qiu's eyes, and hurriedly got up and went to the warehouse after finishing the work.