Peach wood

The beam of light in front of him hadn't disappeared for a long time, but it suddenly came on again. Mo Yun suffocated, thinking that this time it was Cunxue who forcibly opened the door. He subconsciously hugged the book a little tighter, and pressed the wounded hand of the other party. Also trembling.But at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the little demon king raised his head in surprise, only to see that person who had never been out of the Great Hall of Hades was standing outside the gate, silently confronting Cunxue.

"Mingjun." The ghost envoy called out in a low voice, as if wanting to say something, but Yan Qingran waved his hand, keeping his eyes fixed on the natural god opposite.Maybe it was because he was too silent, Wanzhu couldn't bear it anymore, and muttered in a low voice, "Should I fight or not?"

The most powerful person in the Heavenly Palace is the Heavenly Emperor Muhua, and the only one who can be equal to him in the Three Realms is Mingjun. In front of him, Cunxue cannot be presumptuous.After living with the Emperor of Heaven for so long, Wan Zhu knew this clearly, so when he saw that Lord Ming didn't make a move, he felt that he was too procrastinating.

"That's not Cunxue." Mo Yun's throat was dry, and he almost burst into flames with anger.That guy slipped really fast, and when he sensed the appearance of Mingjun, he quickly fled to the heaven, leaving only a puppet in place.And destroying the puppets he created would not have any adverse effects on himself, so Hades had no intention of doing anything.

Relying on his real body not in the human world, Cunxue dared to speak disrespectfully to the lord of the underworld. When he met the lord of the underworld, he didn't even have half a respect, and instead accused him of disregarding the way of heaven.The shortcomings of the gods are fully exposed in him, and for some reason, they always like to regard themselves as the supreme rule, even if they are not qualified.

But what kind of status is Mingjun, how can he be affected by his few words, no matter how much sarcasm comes out of Cunxue's mouth, Yan Qingran is not moved, and finally, he said lightly: "The first is to violate the rules. , isn’t it you who forcibly changed other people’s lives?”

"Don't talk to him anymore, he won't listen, three-year-olds are more sensible than him." Shuhuai probably recovered, and had the leisure to ridicule others again. Relying on the aura of mahogany, the knife wound on his body quickly healed , although still a little uncomfortable, but at any rate it is no longer the miserable state of bleeding profusely just now.He gently pushed away Mo Yun's hand, trying to stand up by himself, but the little demon king refused to let him move, and forcibly picked him up horizontally, intending to take him away from here.

Seeing that Shuhuai was fine, Mo Yun finally heaved a sigh of relief, but he still had lingering fears, fearing that Cunxue would have another trick, and Cunxue's face made him unhappy to look at, so of course he should hide as far away as possible at this moment .

The puppet rolled his eyes and wanted to speak again, but was scattered by Ming Jun's palm. Yan Qingran was indifferent, and patted the non-existing dust on his hands: "It's really troublesome."

Shuhuai's condition was not good, even though his wounds had healed completely without leaving any scars, but when Cunxue hurt him, he also injected aura into his body.These two different auras can't exist at the same time at all, they are fighting fiercely with his body as the arena, they make the book's chest cold and hot, one moment it seems to be in an ice cave, and the next moment it seems to be thrown into a big furnace , Shuhuai sighed softly, feeling that if this continues, he will be tortured until he becomes ill.

Unexpectedly, Wanzhu didn't sneak away as he predicted, but followed them into the room all the way. Shuhuai felt strange at first, but after careful thought, she understood her intention.It is impossible to expect her to be grateful, she followed in just to find Xue Yi.

Wanzhu stared at Shuhuai, and Shuhuai stared at her. After meeting her eyes, Shuhuai raised her finger to the main hall. Miss Deng nodded, thanked her very awkwardly, and went to find the little girl she missed.She knew that she was an outsider from the underworld, so she didn't dare to rush into the hall, and only peeked in through the window.Xueyi was still studying, her back was straight, and Wanzhu looked at it for a while, as if she had returned to the previous afternoon. After so long, it turned out that the girl hadn't changed, she was still the same as before.

Xue Yi didn't notice anything at first, but suddenly two ghosts floated by from outside, the conversation caught her attention, she blinked her eyes, and suddenly raised her head.

It's just such a coincidence that the gaze went straight out of the window and onto Wan Zhu's body.Miss Deng didn't expect Xueyi to look at her at this time, she didn't have time to dodge, she was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly backed up, running towards the gate of Hades as if fleeing.She wasn't sure that Xue Yi could deny her, but the other party's invariance brought out her change, she actually became timid for no reason, and didn't dare to take a step closer to Xue Yi.

When she first saw Wanzhu, Xue Yi was still dazzled, but Wanzhu's turning and running made her realize that it was not a hallucination. She stood up abruptly, threw the book on the table, turned and chased out.The wind brought by the running turned the pages of the book, and there happened to be two characters "angelia" on this page.

Not long after Wan Zhu went out, she came back in a hurry. Shuhuai thought that something had entered the Hades, so she sat up on the bed and looked at her nervously.Miss Deng slammed the door shut, but it was still locked. Shuhuai felt more and more inexplicable after witnessing her series of actions.

Mo Yun hated people coming to disturb him at such a time, so he didn't have a good face towards Wanzhu. When he saw Wanzhu lock the door, his expression became more gloomy, almost assuming that there was something ulterior between this lamp and the book pocket confidentiality.The little demon king glared at Wan Zhu, and said eccentrically: "It's not my own nest, but I still want to occupy it. Sure enough, I don't study on weekdays, and I don't know what it means to avoid suspicion."

Miss Deng has a deep relationship with her former master, but this doesn't mean she has a good impression of Mo Hui. In her eyes, Mo Yun and his father are a virtuous person who spends all day hanging around and just wandering around.As soon as she heard that there was something in Mo Yun's words, she immediately became unhappy: "Why, could it be that you sleep here?"

"I really sleep here." After Mo Yun said this, he was about to open the door and push her outside. Wan Zhu said "Ai Hei" twice, and flung himself on the door panel, and raised his index finger to call the little demon king. Be quiet.Just as Shuhuai wanted to ask her what happened, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, Xue Yi was standing outside, patting the door and calling Wanzhu's name.

How did she know Wanzhu?Shuhuai looked at Miss Deng and frowned slightly: "You hate me so much?"

"Who hates you!" Wan Zhu lowered her voice, "Don't spit on people, not even torches!"

"Xueyi hasn't stepped out of the underworld for 800 years. If you hadn't appeared in front of her, how would she have known your name?" Shuhuai felt frustrated, and her sister met a lamp spirit behind his back, but never Not revealing more than half a point, which shows how failed his brother is.

Wan Zhu had a splitting headache: "I only met her in a dream, who knew she could remember so clearly!"

She just turned her head to argue with Shuhuai, but ignored Mo Yun who was beside her. Mo Yun walked around her, opened the door quickly, and let Xue Yi in.

When the little girl saw Wan Zhu, she suddenly became quiet. She reached out and touched the other's sleeve, as if trying to distinguish whether it was real or not.Wan Zhu looked at her silently, searching her brain to find some suitable words, but in the end she failed.

It was a touching reunion after a long absence. Shuhuai lay down again, touching his lower abdomen in grief, Xueyi noticed his movements, suddenly remembered the book he was reading just now, and immediately asked in horror: " Brother, are you going to have a child?"

Shuhuai: "..."

Being interrupted by such an interruption, Wan Zhu's embarrassment suddenly disappeared. She took Xue Yi's hand and said firmly: "Yes, your brother is going to have a child."

"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Shuhuai waved his hand angrily, "Get out, get out quickly."

My silly younger sister can only read books, but has almost no common sense. Even if her mind stays at the age of 15, she should know that a man will not have a child in his belly.Shuhuai turned over, and the stomach began to ache again.

Miss Deng and Xue Yi had only met each other in dreams a few times, and the latter had always regarded her as non-existent in the world, but seeing her appear in front of her with her own eyes today, she naturally felt strange. They went out holding hands, no one knew what they were going to do.

Shuhuai buried his face in the pillow, feeling very sleepy, but at this moment, Mo Yun turned him over like a pancake, and gently rubbed his original wound.There was nothing wrong with this movement, but the little demon king rubbed it, and suddenly put his ear up again, Shuhuai lost all sleepiness, suddenly opened his eyes, and asked: "What are you doing?"

"Listen to see if my son is moving." Mo Yun looked serious, not like he was joking.

Shuhuai felt dizzy for a while: "Don't fool around!"

Mo Yun is also a love of acting, Shuhuai doesn't tell him to fool around, he just wants to fool around, he presses Shuhuai's hand, sticks it on his stomach and mutters, sometimes says his daughter is cute, sometimes says his son is naughty, Shuhuai I can't control him, so I have to let him talk nonsense, as long as no one hears his words, everything can be tolerated.

Even if the dark-colored fabric is stained with blood, you can’t see it, but the light-colored fabric is different, especially the white clothes, the blood stains are particularly obvious on it. Shuhuai usually likes to wear white, but this time there is a lot of bleeding. Half of it turned into bright red, and the bright red gradually turned dark again, until the pure white body was dyed so that the original appearance could not be seen.

They were bored in the house, and had long forgotten about asking the ghost to get new clothes. At this moment, Wen Yanzhi stood outside the door, listening to their conversation with a stiff expression.

The ghost messenger ran back to the main hall with the new clothes in his arms, and reported to Ming Jun in a panic. Yan Qingran raised his head from among the numerous files, stared at him for a while, and then said: "You think too much. gone."

But he said that Fengyi returned to the Heavenly Palace yesterday, thinking of going to the Great Shenmu to have a "happy" chat with his senior sister, he went straight to the east, but as soon as he approached the Shenmu, he was caught off guard by a particularly familiar figure.

It stands to reason that Gong Fei, who should be still in the Underworld at this moment, appeared under the big sacred tree without anyone noticing, covering her face with a lotus leaf from the Heavenly Palace and taking a nap.Fengyi looked at her for a long time before she was sure that this was her real body, not something else.

He sat down next to Gong Fei, wanting to see when this silly bird would wake up, but not long after he sat down, Gong Fei lifted the lotus leaf and asked with a smile: "Is it a surprise, is it a surprise?" ?”

"Your surprises will always scare others." Fengyi stretched out her hand to straighten her hair, she fell asleep for a while, and her hair was messed up, "Why don't you hide in the underworld, but stay in the heaven? "

The safest place right now is only next to Mingjun. The human world is not stable, nor is the Heavenly Palace, and danger may occur anytime, anywhere.Cunxue didn't know what he was doing during this time, Fengyi always felt that he was about to do something amazing, so he personally sent Gong Fei outside the gate of Hades.It's a pity that the bird didn't appreciate it. As soon as Fengyi sent her over with her front feet, she quietly ran back with her back feet, and was still "waiting for the rabbit" under the big sacred tree.

Gong Fei didn't answer Fengyi's question, in fact Fengyi didn't need her answer.

There are two reasons why people can insist on doing something: one is out of interest, and the other is out of interest.

When the two are combined, the person's enthusiasm will be high, and the efficiency of work will also be improved, and there will be breakthroughs in quality or quantity; , must also make concessions for reality; if there is only interest but no interest, this matter may be completed, but people will definitely feel uncomfortable; and in the absence of both, there is only one between people and things. , either people achieve things in sorrow, or things wear people down over a long period of time.

Even if the thinking of lunatics cannot be measured by conventions, they are still human beings, and creatures with human form have a similar behavior pattern, Cunxue is also included in this kind of creatures, in Fengyi's view Come on, he is now at the stage of both interests and interests.

From the year when Fengyi ascended with Mu Hua, Cunxue has been making puppets. Fengyi doesn't know how many years he has lived, but I heard from other gods that since he was born, Cunxue has always regarded making puppets as his own. If you really want to count the fun, I am afraid it is a very long history.

People who persevere are scary, and Cunxue is the same. Fengyi's defense against him has not eased in the slightest, and even blatantly released white birds to monitor his every move.

The white bird was flying outside the hall, Cunxue felt its breath, but did not disperse it, instead turned around and smiled at it.

If he laughed, then absolutely nothing good happened.Fengyi's heart skipped a beat, and she manipulated the white bird to approach slowly, and suddenly saw two black figures standing in the Snow Palace, which seemed to be new humanoid puppets.

The connection with Shiratori was cut off suddenly, and Fengyi couldn't see the appearance of the two new puppets until the last moment.Cunxue's smiling face kept shaking in front of his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. No one could determine in advance what this irrational guy would do.

No new white birds came, Fengyi gave up monitoring Cunxue, who raised his hand slightly, and the temple door slowly closed behind him.The Tiangong is magical, even if the doors and windows are closed, there is always light in the house.Cunxue suddenly laughed as he recalled the scene of Hades that he caught a glimpse of today.

Among the three realms, Hades is at the bottom. Although its gate leads to the ground, its main body is far below the ground. Of course, there is no light underground. The light of Hades comes from those immortal lamps.

What can grow in such a dark area?

If a person gets there, can he still be called a person?

Cunxue also thought that Shuhuai had already torn up the book of life and death, and thus gained an endless life, but this "endless" is not really endless, it's just that no one can know when he will die.Cunxue believes that he will die in his own hands one day. A mortal is a mortal. No matter what kind of power he gets, his nature cannot be changed. He has the same weaknesses as everyone else, and he also possesses the emotions of ordinary people. The inability to see through the truth of the illusion is their most distinctive feature.

God is supreme, who can go against God's wishes?The people in the human world are all ants, and a continuous heavy rain will drown them all. Cunxue reached out to caress the puppet's cheek in white, and slowly moved her fingers down to strangle it's neck. .

The puppet is just a puppet, it doesn't have the breath of a living thing on it, and Cunxue only feels a piece of ice cold.He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, this thing has no blood, no pulse, but as long as it has an appearance, it is enough.

The author has something to say: Wen Yanzhi: Mingjun, do you know that who is pregnant with two children? explain……

Yan Qingran: You think too much.